Born in Shadow
aughter of
cunning tactics to seduce m
stress, I naturally got
he played dirty to chase a wealthy lifestyle
I chose to play d
I not only inherited my mother's beauty but also
less for me to snatch wha
Pinewood Group, while I
On the day I returned to the Anderson family, someo
trash, so I
choice. From the moment I stepped into tha
t me. Even the kind-faced servants openly mistreated me. Compa
hen pushed too far
n to take things from
lton, her face lit up with joy. I'd swoop in, not backin
me, yank my hair, and hiss, "You, born from a mistress, think you c
ng my smile bright and fearless. "Noreen, if you can see Clay
eyes red with hatred. Mom
fe. We shared the same father, so w
a wealthy, pampered family, while
ike dirt? Even the name my father gave her, Noreen
fading light of
e for me, so she gav
ng, just something I saw in p
e captivating. Every time Noreen saw me,
harsh to repeat. I was born from a despised mistress, so I
by so many, became
Sarah, about a gala at Gold
ed name nationwide. As their illegitimate daughter, I
it. That night, I se
aughing and flirting with a man, tossing him coy looks. I
lid chest. Rubbing my dizzy hea
a, why are you running around like that? Look at what yo
rt and jeans, plain and casual
ut of the corner of my eye,
ike a pufferfish, and she looked furiou
he'd com
layton away. Instead, I leaned into him, actin
ept my hands and feet proper, alw
was different. She wanted to play
. Now, with her fiancé tangled up with me, he
med over in her heels, face ful
ngry too. He called security and pointed at
hed in
irting with another man since she
t Noreen like that.
la by Noreen's bodyguards,
me to the And
er, who always prided himself on being nob
blatant disgust, the same look he gave m
rutal beating only stopped because my ste
awful society, a dead illegitimate Anderson daughte
ly. Without her, I mig
ries were bad, so they didn't dare send me to a hospital.
a noise at the door. I
e's light casting a soft glow. His voice
dle of the night?" I turned my head away, avo
ily's adopted son, thei
ach other long before he
ether, childhood friends. He t
ons let him move in three days ago, calling it a "personal send-off."
rouched by my bed, his han
nd away and bit my lip. "Who said
ead to wipe my tears, almost choking up. "It's my fault. I'm useless. If I c
yed s
"It won't be long, Olivia. I'll get a good job, earn
dening. "You're just the Andersons' adopted son.
t stoop to someone like you. Do you re
name to get out of here. Their cha
my hand and placed something in my palm. I looked
oke down, sobbing into the bed. "What's this junk supposed
ff clothes are worth tens of thousands! W
tears streaming, my he
ving and hurting my wounds. He knew I didn't mean
Just wait a little. Once I graduate and get a job, I'll come for you right away! This suffering is
the jade pendant, my tone dripping with disdain. "Fine, I'll
his promise. But hope usually existed
ad left was to push him away, let him use
r weeks, my injuri
ttered in the breeze, warm sunlight spilled around, and two butterflies danced among
Toby
ere vile. "I sent you hotel locations so many times, and you ignored me. So I'll jus
here! Assault is a crime!" As his bulky frame
his rough hands tearing at my clothes. "Crime? Go ahead and
rden, and Toby's brazen attack ha
he first time he came to the house w
voided him. But I never imagined
deal-seven hundred million-f