My best friend, Mia, and I were the ultimate "pocket princesses" of Manhattan’s elite—kept by the

My best friend, Mia, and I were the ultimate "pocket princesses" of Manhattan’s elite—kept by the city's top tech tycoon and its most ruthless hedge-fund billionaire. I was Chloe Miller, the always-on-call, hyper-efficient personal assistant and secret lover to Julian Thorne. She was Mia Higgins, the breathtakingly gorgeous, trophy fiancée to Ryder Vance. For three years, we played the role of lovesick, brainless women perfectly. But behind their backs, we had already quietly hoarded enough cash to buy our freedom. Until the legendary "one that got away" returned to the country. Julian canceled a multi-billion-dollar merger just to pick her up from JFK. Ryder maxed out his credit cards at an elite auction house just to buy her a welcome-back gift. Oh, look. The main character is back. Time for the stand-ins to clock out. When my phone buzzed, I was meticulously tying Julian Thorne’s tie for tonight's charity gala. A pop-up notification flashed on my screen: "Prodigy cellist Seraphina Sterling returns to New York; JFK airport swarmed by paparazzi as she gets into a mysterious luxury ride." My hand slipped. The deep blue Windsor knot went crooked. Julian frowned, his tone dripping with impatience. "Can't you even do a simple thing like this right?"#revengestory #reddit_tiktok #askredditstories #relationship #revengereturns #reddit #drama #revenge #redditstories #redditreadings