The Heiress's Best Friend
Language: en
My best friend showed up at my family's mansion, heavily pregnant, demanding to take over my mother's place. She claimed she was carrying my father's son. Her story? Five months ago, on my dad’s birthday, they got drunk and ended up in bed together. She pointed a manicured finger at my mom, screaming, "You old hag! You couldn't give him a son, so do yourself a favor and get out!" Then she turned to me with a triumphant smirk. "And you, you little leech, get lost too. From now on, everything in this house belongs to your baby brother!" Finally, she looked at my dad, batting her…