Your Gold Digger is Actually A True Heiress by Vera Fiore

Chapter 12

Thalia smiled lightly. “You’re right–you don’t know me at all.”

Turning to Sienna with mock sweetness, she added, “Sure you don’t want that photo? I’m about to leave…”

Sienna’s face tightened with frustration. She desperately wanted photos with the car.

But with Thalia inside? Her pride wouldn’t allow it.

“I’m not interested,” she said stiffly.

“If you say so! Bye!” Thalia waved cheerfully, hitting the gas and leaving them in the dust.

As the blue Bentley disappeared, Sienna fumed. “Drake, how did you end up with someone so desperate

for attention?”

Drake massaged his temples. “She wasn’t like this before. I don’t know what’s gotten into her lately–pushing for marriage, renting cars…”

“She probably feels threatened by me,” Sienna suggested. “Trying to fit in with our crowd with rental

cars.”

Sienna crossed her arms, shaking her head with theatrical sympathy.

“But rentals are just rentals. She can take pictures, but it’s not really hers. How sad.”

“Stop. It’s embarrassing enough,” Drake said, heading back inside.

Later, Thalia parked the Bentley in a secure garage outside the gated community.

She didn’t want it in Drake’s garage–not time for revelations yet.

She’d originally planned to tell Drake about her background herself, but now? Let him figure it out.

That evening, another all–vegetarian dinner appeared.

Thalia sat down with her takeout from Le Bernardin, the aroma of perfectly seasoned seafood filling the dining room.

Drake couldn’t help glancing at her food.

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made his mouth water, especially compared to his

each bite

They used to share meals at

best bites.

watching her hopefully,

enjoyed every morsel herself.

she asked innocently, “Something

covered his awkwardness with a cough. “Could you not

could respond, Sienna jumped in: “Well, only common people need such heavy

eat that

Drake’s expression soured.

over that food, and Sienna had to

perfect bite. “Sienna, you clearly don’t know Drake

if he likes ‘common‘

“Drake, do you…?”

down some

happily through her gourmet

these curtains are awful. And that vase completely

with the

“Plus, I’m allergic.

were Thalia’s choice, the vase her purchase, the flower arrangement her design. Sienna knew this, of

you want,”

eyes flicked to Thalia as he added, “If you’re allergic, we’ll trash them.”

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watched their performance

house

mistaking silence for hurt, felt triumphant.

called Rosa to remove the flowers.

“Sir, but Miss Winters chose those…”

voice sharpened. “So what? Who owns this place?

Rosa,” Thalia said calmly. “Throw

she muttered under her breath