After I was found by my wealthy biological parents, eighteen years after going missing, the fake heiress collapsed on the floor, weeping like a flower in the rain.
“Goodbye, Mom and Dad. Thank you for raising me. Now that my sister is back, this family won’t need me anymore.”
My parents embraced her with aching hearts. “Sweetheart, don’t say such foolish things. You’re the only daughter we’ll ever have!”
My fiancé confessed his love for her, too. “No matter who you are, you’ll always be the only one I love.”
They fussed over the fake heiress, even when I was fighting for my life after a car accident. They were busy celebrating her dog’s birthday.
I packed my things and accepted an invitation from the Space Administration, joining a five-year closed-door research program on artificial satellites without a word.
But after I left, my entire family went mad, searching the whole country for any trace of me.
