The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 803:

Once, the media had flocked to her, eager for a moment of her time. She had been their darling, their rising star.

Now, they dismissed her as if she were beneath them. She was like a fallen star, ignored.

But fate had a way of turning the tables. One day, these same people would eat their words.

“Let’s go inside,” Bruce murmured as he approached Leah.

Leah bit her lower lip, swallowing the sting of rejection. She nodded and turned toward the entrance.

woman is absolutely stunning!” A voice rang

to a smooth halt at the edge of the crimson carpet, its polished surface gleaming under the

one of the car doors swung open, long legs emerged, guiding the eye upward to a sharply defined, sculpted visage. The man’s eyes, deep and

exuded an aura of both elegance and command, his presence reminiscent of royalty—dignified and

with impassive detachment, the very air around him thickened with an almost tangible tension, leaving the crowd to inhale sharply as if held in

extended his hand back into the car. A slender, delicate hand was placed gently into his, and in that moment, all eyes at the entrance were drawn

a tidal wave of admiration. For a brief moment, time seemed to freeze. One second, two seconds… As Corrine appeared in her evening gown, the crowd

snapped somewhere in the crowd, the blinding flash jolting everyone back to reality, pulling them from

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blended into the background caught her eye. His

innocent. It was bold, arresting, and almost daring—capturing