My Heiress Life, My System

sprawling lawn of the Scott family's lakeside estate. A year ago, I was Jocelyn Todd from a

, and Andrew, my charismatic older brother. They told me I was the missing p

aining a significant portion of Scott Automotive stock, and my fiancé, Ethan Lester, the son of t

eeling I had craved my entire life. I had a family.

. His smile was warm, his eyes kind. "Ready, little si

l, elevated stage, looking every bit the handsome tycoo

s I took the first step,

ed my vision, overlaying the pe

w worthless stock certificates and

drew' s smiling face. I stopped de

girl," Ethan is so cringe. Can't wai

see this toxic side character get d

. Once this engagement is official, it hits

rifying truth. This entire year, this love, this family-it was all a lie. A performance fo

frame me for a corporate crime. They would disown me, strip me of the Scott name and my inheritance, and gi

taken everything, a convenient "accident"

legs weak. The warmth I felt moments ago was gone, replaced by a

as still gentle, but a flicker of impatien

ed at the edges. "Jocelyn, dar

harp, warning look from the front r

. I looked at the portfolio in my hands, the "worthless sto

orcing a shaky, apologe

sound overwhelmed with emotion. "I'm just so happy. But

feel so real. To make this moment perfect, could we have the family lawyer come up

t was ins

han's charming facade crumbled completely, his face paling.

text in my vi

now? Why would

al ones were already signed over to

ing. No wonder nobody in her real fami

in my hand were a prop. My h