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The Billionaire's Cursed Heiress

Zara Hansley had always believed herself forsaken by the gods due to the terminal illness she was diagnosed with. Every doctor she visited had declared she would not live past her 23rd birthday. Yet, when left with only a few months to live, Zara found out that the root of her illness was a curse, one which she could break. Just like that, she was given a new chance at life—she had to scour the earth for the cure in just a few short months or succumb to her fate. Fate, however, was a funny thing—it brought her to a stranger that would alter the course of her life forever, and his life by her. Born to an ancient family, Amir Frostcrown was cursed to bring misfortune to any female around him. Not only that, he was able to hear the thoughts of others, thus further drawing a line between him and other ordinary folk. As such, while these abilities amassed him an enormous wealth over the years, he was destined to live a loveless life of solitude. That all changed when his and Zara’s paths crossed. As someone that was completely unaffected by his curses and abilities, Amir Frostcrown was immediately intrigued by this dying girl. One dream, one vow, and two curses. That was all it took for Zara to tumble from the world of reality into fantasy. Would she be able to find her cure in time? When secrets are revealed, would Zara and Amir Frostcrown stand the test of time? *** “We were fated to be from the beginning!” he amusedly declared as he looked at her dotingly, eyes sparkling and only her image visible in his blue eyes. “I don’t believe in fate!” Zara mumbled softly as she looked to the ground, afraid of facing him and the undeniable truth he spoke of. “But don’t you see?” Amir asked. “Isn’t fate what led us to this very moment?”

GEEGEE · Fantasy
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155 Chs

CHAPTER 15: WHAT SHE IS UP TO 2?

Zara took in every single fabric that she saw, and she fell in love with several of them.

When they reached the area, Zara ended up purchasing more than what she budgeted for.

After seeing several bolts of floral cotton, linen and silk fabrics, Zara added them to her cart.

She also found some checkered fabrics, as well as the original two that she wanted.

Forty minutes later, the six guards came out of the shop carrying the bolts of fabrics while the shop's employees carried other sewing equipment Zara had purchased.

The manager profusely thanked Zara and the rest. After all, it was the first time that they had sold so much in less than an hour without the customer haggling.

Zara was quite satisfied with her purchase and her eyes were sparkling with joy, even though she wasn't saying anything.

As she had been out for a very long time, it was time for her to go back to the comfort zone of her RV.

As she got wheeled back to the RV, Ava was busy checking the comments and couldn't help but chuckle a few times.

"Um, what's going on?" Emma asked curiously as she looked at Ava, whose gaze was directed at the tablet's screen.

Avan raised her head without hiding the smile that was on her face.

"It's Princess's fans. They have started a poll. They are curious as to what she is planning to do with the fabric."

"Oh! They must be having fun now. We are all curious about that too!" Emma sighed as she looked at her Miss, who was definitely pretending as if she couldn't hear what they were talking about at all.

While the entourage returned to the vehicles, the smart drones under the control of several technicians showed Zara's convoy.

So, while others were curious about what Zara was up to, several people were now busy commenting about the luxurious vehicles.

[I have seen that convoy before!]

[You are not alone. I still remember when I saw it, I was so envious that I cussed for a while.]

[Ahhh! To think that I even drove past my goddess and didn't know it. I am sad!]

[You are not alone!]

[Guys, have you all noticed that the goddess seems to use only 'H' products?]

[You are not alone upstairs. I thought that it was an advertisement of some sort. But now that I have seen all the vehicles, PRINCESS has a thing for 'H' products.]

[I don't think that some of those things are being sold right now!]

[With how rich PRINCESS is, does she look like someone who can't get her things customized?]

Eva happily read the comments for Emma and Zara. And the more Zara listened to the comments, the more she wanted to applaud the viewers. Their insights were almost on point.

And just by listening to the comments, an idea was quickly formed in her head.

A smile blossomed on her face as she started imagining how wonderful things would turn out if that plan actually worked.

Zara didn't enter the RV when she returned to the motorcade but instructed her people to set the foldable cutting table she purchased earlier outside.

'What is she up to?' they all wondered but decided to watch silently and wait for the result.

Zara didn't stop there but had them bring two bolts of fabric outside and had them cut.

"Princes, do you plan on doing something that I am thinking?" Ava asked worriedly, as she looked at what Zara was doing.

Zara nodded her head before she looked back at the two female bodyguards who had taken the roles of seamstresses at the moment.

The two female bodyguards didn't carry the aura of violent people at all at that moment. Zara watched with awe as they cut the fabrics meticulously into square shapes the size of a standard handkerchief.

ZARA: Cut the black fabric into seven pieces and the white one into fifteen pieces.

Upon hearing the figure, both Ava and Emma panicked.

"Princess, you ….. isn't that a bit too much?"

Zara shook her head before signing to them.

ZARA: Relax, I know my limits.

Seeing her like that, they all knew that they wouldn't be able to convince her. So, they could helplessly watch as the square pieces of fabric continued to pile up until the two bodyguards were done.

With the cutting process done, the bolts of fabrics were rolled back before they were carried back into Zara's RV.

The cut fabrics were given to Emma, who sulkily took them inside the RV while the cutting table and the other tools used were packed and taken into the RV as well.

After that, Zara was carried back into the RV, as she had already surpassed the amount of time she was supposed to spend outside.

As soon as she returned, everyone could tell how eager and anxious she looked.

Without attracting wrath to their side, Emma and Ava helped Zara remove some clothing that she no longer needed and also the oxygen mask.

With several pieces of clothing gone from her body; Zara sighed with relief.

Before leaving Zara to her device, Emma sternly reminded Zara that she was afraid that Zara's occupational disease of being hooked on a new habit would surface and make it hard for it to go away.

"Meal time is in two hours and after that, nap time. So, whatever you do, make sure you finish it by then!"

Zara waved her hand to Emma, showing that she understood and Emma knew that it was time to go. Her presence was no longer needed at all.

With Emma gone, Zara, without saying a word to her viewers, began to browse through Teltivity live streams.

[OMG! What is she up to again?]

[I am curious too.]

[This will be my first time watching other people's LIVE in another streamer's room.]

[Don't tell me that we are no longer proceeding with the fabrics we had just cut!]

[I want to know what will happen.]

[She can't possibly want to sew hankies, right?]

[I don't think that she will. Her hand power is too weak. I won't recommend her to do something like that.]

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Unfortunately, they were fated to be shocked.