Battle For The Title And Mate

Regarding the matter of having a half-sister from my father's affair, if my dad hadn't passed away leaving behind a fortune, our paths might never have crossed in this lifetime.

I know she had a heart so pure that she was only interested in money.

She covered her face, putting on a show of vulnerability, and cried out, "What did I do wrong for you to hit me like this?"

"Ask your mother!" I replied coldly.

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Her name was Jenny Blake, and she just turned eighteen this year.

The first time we met was in the hallway of our old apartment complex, just as my mom Tania Blake and I were returning from a walk.

Jenny stood outside the door, head down, giggling as if chatting with someone.

Tania hid her weathered and worn hands behind her back and asked with a smile, "May I ask who you are? Are you a friend of Verena?"

She was dressed head to toe in designer brands, and a quick glance told me her outfit must have cost thousands.

However, I didn't have any friends like her.

Jenny noticed the way Tania and I were sizing her up and finally stopped beating around the bush.

She stepped closer to my mom and whispered, "Hello, I'm Verena's sister. Like her...