Sweeches

I have 90 days to make Sebastian Cornelius fall in love with me! The only man who can save me from this godforsaken group of people I call my family! And change my fate from being dragged off as a bride to a man old enough to be my grandfather! 

The only problem with this plan is. 
It would be better to pray for pigs to fly than to win over Sebastian Cornelius! The heartless, ruthless, and extremely stone-cold tyrant!
Luckily, I, Lyla Whitemore have a card to play. The heavens are on my side after waking up ninety days before the day I die and I found out a piece of information that is my golden ticket to turn the tables and escape my cursed fate. 
With this card, I might even be able to make pigs fly! 

I discovered that I looked exactly like Sebastian’s dead ex-girlfriend. The only girl he ever loved was my doppelgänger and I’m gonna leverage this straw to not only survive but bring Whitemore's house to ruins! 
I only hope that the love he had for his dead ex was strong enough because I’m about to bet my entire life on that imaginary strength!

“There is a possibility that I might die from this but that doesn’t matter, as long as there’s a 0.1% chance of survival, I’m willing to take the risk. I will do anything to win Sabastian’s favor! I meant it when I said I’m betting everything on you, Sabastian Cornelius, and that includes my life!” - Lyla Whitemore. 

Join Lyla in this heck of a ride to seek revenge. This is Lyla’s story and you are welcome to the life of a decorative daughter! 

Disclaimer: Book cover isn’t mine, credit goes to google.

Revenge Heiress: Bow To My Reborn

I went back to my room with a heavy heart. The voice in my head was right about one thing. Making Sebastian attend such events was mission impossible but I have to do more than try. My life was literally on the line here.

With my back resting on my soft bed I thought of a lot that happened tonight. The crazy car chase, my plans to pair Carla with Sebastian, and even the tension between George and Sebastian.

Speaking of which, I better call him and see how his night went. I also wished I saw Suzy one last time before I left or rather, before I was dragged out of the hall!

"Hey… uhm, did you get home safe?" I awkwardly asked, I wasn't the type to initiate calls, so this was foreign to me.

"Yes, I did. It's nice to hear your voice. I'm really glad you called. Hope your ride home was convenient?"

"What?" My heart skipped a beat remembering the rollercoaster of a ride.

Chapter 42: A True Abuser