The Runaway Heiress
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The night air bit against Scarlett Devereaux’s skin as she descended from the balcony.
One careful step at a time.
No hesitation. No fear.
Only freedom waiting below.
Her fingers gripped the railing as she lowered herself to the next ledge. The height would terrify anyone else, but Scarlett had never been “anyone else.” She had spent her entire life inside cages disguised as luxury—this was nothing compared to that.
A final drop.
Her feet hit the ground.
She straightened immediately, brushing invisible dust off her clothes as if she had just stepped out of a car instead of climbed down a mansion wall.
Behind her, the Devereaux estate stood tall and silent.
A prison.
She didn’t look back.
“Goodbye,” she muttered, then walked into the night.
—
Across the city, Vale Industries was already alive with movement.
Lila stood in front of Adrian’s office, holding a stack of documents like they might explode at any moment.
“…Okay,” she whispered to herself, “don’t mess this up.”
She pushed the door open.
Adrian didn’t look up. “You’re late.”
Her eyes widened. “Late? I got here early!”
“You were supposed to be earlier.”
“…There’s an earlier than early?”
“Yes.”
She blinked.
“…I’m learning new levels of stress already.”
Adrian finally glanced at her. “You’ll adjust.”
“I keep hearing that like it’s supposed to comfort me.”
“It’s not.”
Lila walked over and placed the documents on his desk.
“Here are the files you asked for,” she said. “I think I organized them correctly… unless I didn’t… in which case, I’m sorry in advance.”
Adrian picked them up, scanning quickly.
Silence.
Lila held her breath.
Then—
“They’re correct.”
She exhaled dramatically. “Oh thank God.”
Adrian raised an eyebrow slightly.
“You celebrate small victories loudly.”
“Because they’re important,” she said seriously. “You should try it sometime.”
“I don’t celebrate.”
“Yeah, I noticed.”
A knock came at the door.
“Enter,” Adrian said.
The door opened—and Elias stepped in.
He paused slightly when he saw Lila.
“Oh… hi.”
Lila smiled. “Hi.”
Adrian spoke, “Elias, this is Lila. My assistant.”
Elias blinked. “Assistant?”
“New,” Lila added quickly. “Very new. Like… just-installed kind of new.”
Elias let out a small laugh despite himself. “I see.”
Adrian looked between them. “You’ll be working with her.”
Elias nodded. “Alright.”
Lila tilted her head. “Working… how?”
“You’ll help him with project coordination,” Adrian said.
“…I don’t know what that means.”
“You will.”
Elias smiled gently. “I can explain it to you.”
Lila immediately pointed at him. “I like you already.”
Adrian ignored that.
Elias stepped closer, his calm presence a complete contrast to Adrian’s intensity.
“Don’t worry,” he said softly. “It’s not as complicated as it sounds.”
Lila relaxed slightly. “Good. Because I was about to panic.”
“You still might,” Adrian added.
“…Sir.”
—
Downstairs, the glass doors of Vale Industries opened.
And Scarlett Devereaux walked in.
Even in simple clothes, she stood out.
Confidence couldn’t be hidden.
Neither could attitude.
She approached the front desk.
“I need a job.”
The receptionist blinked. “Do you have an appointment?”
“No.”
“Then—”
“I don’t do waiting lists,” Scarlett cut in smoothly. “Point me to someone in charge.”
“I’m afraid it doesn’t work that way.”
Scarlett leaned slightly closer, her eyes sharp.
“Then maybe it should.”
The receptionist stiffened.
Before the situation could escalate—
“Is there a problem?”
A calm voice.
Scarlett turned.
A woman stood there—elegant, composed, observant.
The same woman from yesterday.
Adrian’s ally.
“I’m looking for a job,” Scarlett said.
The woman studied her carefully.
There was something off.
This girl didn’t act like someone desperate.
She acted like someone used to control.
“Name?” she asked.
Scarlett paused.
Just for a second.
Then—
“Scar.”
The woman’s eyes narrowed slightly.
Interesting.
“Follow me,” she said.
—
Back upstairs, Lila was trying very hard to understand what Elias was explaining.
“So basically,” Elias said gently, “you just organize communication between departments.”
“‘Just’,” Lila repeated. “That word is doing a lot of work.”
Elias smiled. “It gets easier.”
Adrian watched them quietly.
Lila’s energy was… chaotic.
Elias’s was… calming.
Together, they balanced something.
Something unfamiliar.
A sudden knock interrupted them.
“Come in,” Adrian said.
The door opened.
And the woman from before stepped in.
“With a candidate,” she added.
Scarlett walked in behind her.
And the moment she did—
The room shifted.
Lila blinked.
“…Whoa.”
Elias froze slightly.
Adrian’s eyes sharpened.
Scarlett met his gaze without hesitation.
Silence stretched.
Then—
“You’re hiring,” Scarlett said.
Not a question.
A statement.
Adrian studied her.
“You don’t look like you need a job.”
Scarlett smirked slightly. “Appearances can be misleading.”
Lila leaned toward Elias and whispered, “She’s intense.”
Elias nodded slightly. “Very.”
Adrian leaned back.
“Why here?”
Scarlett crossed her arms. “Because I choose where I go.”
“That’s not an answer.”
“It’s the only one you’re getting.”
Their gazes locked.
A silent battle.
Control vs defiance.
Power vs pride.
Lila looked between them. “…Should I get popcorn?”
No one responded.
Finally, Adrian spoke.
“You’re hired.”
Everyone blinked.
Including Scarlett.
“…That was easy,” Lila said.
Scarlett narrowed her eyes. “You didn’t even ask my qualifications.”
“I don’t need them.”
“And why is that?”
Adrian’s voice remained calm.
“Because you’re running from something.”
Silence.
Scarlett’s expression hardened—but didn’t break.
“…So what if I am?”
“Then you’ll work harder to stay.”
A pause.
Then—
She smiled.
Not sweet.
Not soft.
But real.
“Fine,” she said. “I’ll take it.”
Lila clapped once. “Welcome to the chaos.”
Scarlett glanced at her. “…You talk a lot.”
“Only when I’m nervous. Which is always.”
Elias let out a quiet laugh.
Adrian stood.
“Elias, you’ll oversee both of them.”
Elias blinked. “Both?”
“Yes.”
“…Alright.”
Lila pointed at Scarlett. “We’re coworkers now.”
Scarlett sighed softly. “Unbelievable.”
But she didn’t leave.
Because for the first time—
She had somewhere that wasn’t chosen for her.
—
As the day moved forward, four lives settled into the same space.
A powerful man who refused control.
A sensitive son learning strength.
A composer chasing survival.
And an heiress running from a cage.
None of them trusted each other.
Not yet.
But something had already begun.
Something bigger than business.
Bigger than power.
Something that would test them all.
And somewhere, far away—
The Devereaux family had already realized…
Scarlett was gone.
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