A week ago, the true heiress of the Cheng family came to our door.
Only then did I learn that I was a fake.
But my biological parents were already dead, so the Cheng family decided to keep raising me.
The heiress who had just returned was very dissatisfied with a fake like me.
Not only did she take away all of Dad, Mom, and my older brother’s attention, she also wanted to reclaim the fiancé who should have been hers.
I didn’t really care.
I only wanted to scrape by and keep a roof over my head.
But when I tried to give my fiancé back to her, the man who had always been gentle wore a dark expression I had never seen before.
He locked an arm tightly around my waist, lowered his head, and looked at me with an air of effortless menace.
“Yangyang, ever since we were little, I’ve known you could only be mine.”
Just then, the heiress pushed open the door.
She blinked, revealing two adorable little canine teeth as she smiled.
“Brother Yan, didn’t you promise Auntie that you’d have dinner with me?”
Strangely, I suddenly heard the roar inside her head.
—“That fucking perverted male lead—stay away from the heroine; she belongs to the second male lead!”
