A Family of My Own: How I Traded a Sister for a Husband
Language: en
Before my best friend, Maya, officially returned to her wealthy family after being identified as their long-lost daughter, she sent me a text message with details about my potential match. The guy in the photo had perfect features and was impressive in every aspect. While I was scrutinizing the photo. Maya’s older brother was silently eating breakfast across from me. His expression was indifferent. Every move he made held the icy distance typical of old-money heirs. Maya pressed me online. [Has my brother still not agreed to let you join the family formally? Why is he so harsh on…