Melomiri

The Fake Daughter Is Your Landlord

Language: en

When my adoptive parents finally brought home their biological daughter, I knew the drill. I didn't wait for the awkward "we need to talk" dinner; I started packing my bags, planning to move into one of my other properties. But when Hailey—the girl who was supposed to be the "real" version of me—found out I was leaving, she didn't cheer. Instead, her eyes welled up with practiced precision. "I'm here to join this family," she sobbed, clutching my mother’s hand. "Not to break it apart. Please, don't leave because of me." I was moved. I actually believed her. I chose to stay. But the…

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