Love Story3–Chapter 1
The first time I was to meet my biological parents was to plead for the fake heiress.
The needle slipped from the back of my hand, blood seeping into the blanket along my
et along my fingers.
I hugged my legs, curled up on the bed, and looked at my biological dad with trembling eyes.[]
“Uncle…”
He suddenly froze, his hands trembling as he put the fruit basket on the ground. My sharp eyes noticed a bank card inside.
I knew exactly why he was so emotional.
Because my face looked exactly like my mom’s.]
I glanced behind my dad at Eloise, who had a vicious look on her face. I smiled at her where my biological dad couldn’t see.]
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This was the fake heiress who had occupied my position for eighteen years.
My dear sister, please take care of me in this life as well.
