Mending My Heart Without You
Language: en
The day I was officially brought back to the Harrington estate as their long-lost biological daughter, Daphne—the girl who had lived my life for twenty years—stepped forward with tear-brimmed eyes and offered to give me back her engagement. I rested my hand against my flat stomach, where a newly confirmed pregnancy was quietly beginning to take shape, and gave a soft, dismissive shake of my head. "There's no need," I said, my voice barely a murmur. "I already love someone else." The moment the words left my mouth, strange, semi-translucent words drifted across my vision like a floating…