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My name is Laura Sterling. Ten years ago, my parents threw me out of their Greenwich mansion for being pregnant, calling me a disgrace to the Sterling name. They chose reputation over their own daughter, gave me twenty minutes to pack, cut me off financially, and erased me from their lives.
What they didn’t know was that, on paper, I already owned nearly everything they were so proud of.
Then a call changed everything.
My grandfather’s law firm reached out. Before he died, he had created a trust—one designed to protect me if my parents ever turned on me. The moment they disowned me, it activated. I became the sole beneficiary of his estate, including majority ownership of Sterling Industries. My parents had been living in my house and running my company without realizing it.
I didn’t rush for revenge. I worked. I raised my daughter, Sophie. I built a career, became a managing partner, and quietly met with the board while my father drove the company into decline.
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