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The True and False Heirs: A Journey of Redemption and Love

The True and False Heirs: A Journey of Redemption and Love

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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 2358    |    Released on: 24/02/2025

of the Morris fami

my suitcase outside and declared, "An imitat

me to

nees, begging me to come back home

ears ago, amidst the chaotic circumstances in the hospital, a nurse misplaced the real daughter and picked me up randomly, as I was born on the s

eavesdropping through the cra

parents, pleading for forgiveness

mother immediately embraced, decl

en years, she had nev

could gather my thoughts, a strong hand pushed open

lder than me, attending

rdrobe, packed a few clothes from my closet, and locked it. His ac

up to me and coldly

hey turned their faces away, focusing solel

r, sobbing, cursed at me, "Get out, you

two daughters? Even if I was not their biologic

there ever any real

d Daniel threw my suitcase out, saying, "

mouth but sa

ouched down, picking them up one by one, unsure of w

disliked me, it all

choice but to give birth. Afterward, her health deteriorated, and seeing me ann

illed with resentment. Whenever I appeared before her, she would curse, "I

s ago, I was diagno

ue to the weather. But as they became more freque

tor asked me to bring my parents. I

I was an orphan,

d me I had leukemia and n

eft and insisted on scheduling su

oint of treatment if the outcome was death?

iagnostic room,

Sutton, the most po

med up to me, threatening, "If you dare tell our parents, I'll

o where they had just been, the obs

I was at the hospital, or I wou

quietly staring at it. "My life is alread

used to put up a fight and inform our pare

and our classmates had lon

my desk, fill my water bottle with mop wate

ment room to confront him and as

g my neck. "Because I hate you. Not just me, our parents

m. We were b

napped back to reality, spotting a hote

owering my head to hand over th

eady voice sou

ashed, still damp. As we locked eyes, a drop of water fell

at are you

he eighth grade, always at odds with Dani

Tobias, he would come ho

ok. Tobias noticed my suitcase first, rais

odd

d open the ledger. "One n

king, I opte

that I had no money. Daniel had taken

to leave. Tobias was faster, blocking my way. "If you don'

g my hesitation, Tobias added, "I heard t

I didn't want to be sold off to some remote mount

floor, to a private roo

ng me there

night; the lights downstairs

n-one fight with Daniel. Even though Tobias emerg

that I couldn't straighten my back, so I went to t

and handed ano

anked

ol was aware that Dani

waited for me to go

joined forces with Daniel to pick on me didn't dare to

brow, "They bully yo

ain, it was not hard to see m

as intentionally or unintentionally moving c

tood out with its opulent elegance. I imm

brow, starin

stepped out. She was the same gir

n plain clothes, and today

the school, D

ationship now. I just hoped he wouldn't bully me anymor

everyone gathered, chatting about somethin

l run down my spine

out, "Why are you hanging out with

ound to look at him, my eyes

I need your permission to choose my friends?" The whole class wid

oyed and decided to throw caution to the wi

ised his fist to hit me. I close

you son

to see Tobias standing in

ay-care attitude, his tone dark, "

moment, I thought it wasn't wor

. She was the girl from the school gate, th

y, "Hello everyone, my

r surname

I'm inviting everyone to a barbecue at my h

erupted

something and added, "Oh,

stopped abruptly. Everyone knew she

arrogantly told the teacher she

was the Morris family's daughter, asked if I was willin

to." I replied

anger, and in the end, the teacher

as I reached the door and touched the handle

ain, I was in a small gr

st his motorcycle, surro

over and apologize to m

ded like he was

He always liked t

us person to me. I used to crawl o

w why you always pick on me? Because I'm weak. Why don't you bully

y sick, I might as

up my backpack, and walked

ook large strides to grab my hair

, and I was beaten to the p

ded me, punching my stomach

y was weak, but with the last bit of strength,

cast a glow on him, making him loo

any longer and coll

yes again, I was b

phone." I

e the phone wit

'd like to rep

saw my injuries, they couldn't help but cry. A female of

her pen, ready to

ile peeling an apple for me, he aske

s found out I had leukemia and wasn't h

juries. I'm used to it.

u come look

, "I was passing by while grocery sho

time I had heard

y, but before I could finish, I t

I was coughi

on taking me t

m really fine. See, I'm still alive. I don

is heart, I wouldn't hav

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