The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress (Citrine) novel Chapter 819

On the second and third day of the New Year, Citrine was swept along by the Carmichaels and the Saunders as they visited relatives. Not only did she leave with a stack of generous holiday envelopes, but she also won the affection of nearly every aunt, uncle, and cousin she met—becoming, for a moment, the “golden child” everyone wished they had.

If it had been her old self, she would have been overwhelmed, almost anxious about being the center of so much affection.

But now, with a loving family by her side, all that warmth kindled a voice inside her—loud, clear, and unshakeable.

Citrine Carmichael, look at you. You deserve this. You deserve to be loved by everyone.

If your last life ended the way it did, it was only because you had the misfortune to meet all the wrong people. It was their cruelty, not your unworthiness.

Magnolia.

Ever since Jeanette Iverson’s true colors were exposed by Theo Glenwood, and after she’d been suspended for a few days for lashing out and hurting someone, Jeanette found herself unable to stay in Crestwood any longer. The school sent her an expulsion notice. For now, she was finished here.

Luckily, Jeanette had cultivated a number of friendships—mostly with boys. One of them was Chuck, whose family ran a successful restaurant chain, and who had made a small fortune as a livestream influencer over the past couple of years.

To Jeanette, no matter how much money Chuck’s family had, they were still new money—loud, flashy, and utterly beneath her standards, at least in the past.

But times had changed. These days, Chuck was the most eligible bachelor she had access to, and more importantly, he was willing to drop his studies at home and take her abroad with him.

It wasn’t exactly an Ivy League school, but where there were trust-fund kids and spoiled heirs, there were always opportunities.

She couldn’t stay in her home country anymore, so following Chuck overseas seemed like a golden ticket.

After all, the world was full of wealthy international students, and with Chuck as a stepping stone, she was sure her looks would help her find someone even richer.

Jeanette’s mind worked with dazzling speed, calculating her odds and options with a cunning sharper than ever.

Meanwhile, Chuck had no clue what was going on behind her pretty eyes. He just kept introducing her to his foreign friends, pride oozing from every word.

Chuck was average-looking at best, so having a girlfriend as striking as Jeanette felt like winning the lottery. He doted on her, indulging her every whim.

Tonight, Chuck’s new circle of friends had gathered for a party. When he introduced Jeanette, the guys all played along, greeting her as “sis-in-law” with a wink and a nudge.

Among the group of tall, glamorous Western women, Jeanette’s petite build and delicate features drew plenty of attention.

“Wow, Chuck—your girlfriend is gorgeous!”

“Man, I can’t believe I get to study at the same school as her. Luckiest break of my life.”

“I’ve seen a lot of Northriver girls, but none as pretty as her.”

On and on it went, each compliment loftier than the last, placing Jeanette on a pedestal and making her bask in the glow.

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