The Lucky One
Language: en
On the day my fiancé got engaged to the "real" daughter, I thought about driving my car straight into the ceremony. I wanted to end it all, take them with me in a blaze of glory. But just as that manic thought consumed me, my phone rang. It was the hospital. "Miss Quinn, you're pregnant..." I killed the engine and sat there, frozen. Thirty minutes later, as joyous music drifted from the engagement hall, I started the car, made a U-turn, and headed for the airport. From that moment on, the "fake" daughter of the Quinn family disappeared from New York, just as everyone wanted. I moved…