The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella)

Jules was caught off guard for a moment when he heard the news, but he quickly pulled himself together. Kitty had always been the no-nonsense type. Anyone who dared to cross her or Yara was swiftly dealt with.

Thinking about Mirabella, Jules could only shake his head, wondering why she couldn't see the obvious. Trying to get close to Yara was a mistake. If she'd kept her distance, she might still have a shot at making it in Riverdale.

Such a shame. Especially since she was the top of her class in her finals.

Jules cleared his throat and said, "But Ms. Mira has a bit of a chip on her shoulder. She's tougher to deal with than she used to be. Getting her to leave might be tricky."

Having met Mirabella twice before, Jules could sense she was nothing like her mother, Delilah.

Kitty smirked, unfazed. "In our neck of the woods, no matter how big her attitude, she'll have to toe the line."

"What's your plan?" Jules asked, nodding in agreement.

Kitty gazed out the car window, watching the world fly by as she pondered. "I bet the elder sister's daughter has no clue about her mom's wild past. Wouldn't it be something if she got the full story?"

Jules kept quiet, a classic saying running through his mind: hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.

"I'll give you something to send to the elder sister's daughter at school when we're back," Kitty added.

Jules glanced in the rearview mirror and simply nodded.

Feeling better, Kitty decided to skip her hospital visit to see Donald. Instead, she pulled out her phone to organize a mahjong game with some high-society friends. As she flipped through her contacts, she came across Delilah's number and rolled her eyes.

Wasn't that number blocked?

Just wait, she thought, you'll regret this.

Monday rolled around.

In the afternoon, as Mirabella was about to leave school, the department secretary called her back to the admin office.

"You've got a package," the secretary said, handing her a document envelope. Mirabella was puzzled. She hadn't ordered anything, and even if someone had sent her something, it wouldn't normally be delivered to the school.

Checking the recipient and phone number, she confirmed they were hers. There was no sender info, just a note saying it was a local delivery.

Mirabella thanked the secretary and quickly left with the envelope.

Her phone buzzed in her pocket, and she answered, "Just stepped out. Had to pick up a package."

After hanging up, she didn't give the package much thought as she made her way to the school's main gate.

Ten minutes later, Mirabella got into the car. Buckling up, she tidied her hair before finally opening the package. Inside was a yellow envelope with a letter. A slip of paper fell onto her lap as she pulled it out.

Mirabella tilted her head, picking up the note. It had an address on it.noveldrama

She frowned.

James started the engine, glancing at the note and letter in her hands. His curiosity piqued, he asked, "Someone sending you letters these days?"

Mirabella hadn't opened the envelope yet, but feeling its weight, she shook her head. "No, looks like it's just some photos."