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Not a Davidson

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Yvonne,

"Today is my dearest daughter's birthday." Veronica's mother, Bianca Davidson, announced at the table as everyone settled for lunch. She held Sabrina's hand with exaggerated care and smiled. "Not only has she made me proud, but after taking a position in my company, she has secured a deal with St. James from England!" She beamed at Sabrina.

I sat beside Taylor at the round table, with Aurora trying to discreetly eye the lobster. She loved seafood, but I still didn’t know if she was allergic or not.

The entire table erupted into applause. So did I. And that, unfortunately, shifted everyone's attention straight to me. Honestly, in this house, even if I burp, someone looks at me like I committed a crime.

Dante, sitting next to Pearl, shot me a sideways glance. Jerome straightened, subtly keeping an eye on me. Taylor didn’t look bothered at all. He was still convinced I was a ghost in his sister’s body.

Well… technically, I was. Lol.

But when they saw me sitting quietly, mind
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    Yvonne,Mrs Blackwell's face was worth watching as she kept groaning in embarrassment and uncontrollable rage. Her jaw clenched so sharply that a pulse jumped along her temple. She glanced around in quick, jerky movements, her shoulders tightening as she checked if anyone was there to witness her humiliation.Once she realized that nobody was there, something inside her seemed to crumble. Her spine slouched, her lips trembled just once before she forced them still." What are you trying to do? Veronica. I thought you would stay quiet like you did on Sabrina's birthday. Are you trying to mess with us right now?"Her voice was sharp, hatred flickering in her eyes like a blade catching light. Annoyance twitched at the corner of her mouth.I didn’t reply. Her nostrils flared as she added," Have you considered what would happen to our reputation? Although you don't care about your reputation, we needed to care about -!"" Do you think I wanted to do it to ruin your reputation?" I cut in,

  • Into His Mistress's Body: Billionaire's Heartless Wife    Fake Charity event

    I would be dumb if I didn’t know what was coming next. Of course, with two women who hated my existence to the core, I would naturally become the subject of their silly hostility.Taylor accompanied me to the nursing home even though I brought my own car. Well, Veronica’s very expensive car, which was really comfortable. But God, I missed mine.The moment I walked inside, the bare minimum respect and attention I received came from the nursing home manager. He walked me to his office, where Pearl and Mrs. Blackwell were chatting with some guardians of the elderly.Which I didn’t prefer. I didn’t care about guardians. The elderly themselves were the ones who mattered. The ones living here, away from family."How many of them?" I asked a woman who had been working here for nine years."One hundred and twenty, Ma’am," she replied quietly. I could hear exhaustion tucked behind her polite tone. "Twenty of them are in intensive care because of their illness. So we can’t allow outsiders, guar

  • Into His Mistress's Body: Billionaire's Heartless Wife    Maybe genius??

    I scanned the document one last time before sending it to my lawyer. He had already suspected that Veronica was an imposter, and I couldn’t risk him confirming it. But I had found the perfect way to turn the table—to secure both my inheritance and my job.I emailed him the passcode we shared, emphasizing, almost sharply, that I wasn’t in the right frame of mind to handle anything important. All secret accounts and assets were to be frozen immediately. Any major decisions would have to wait until I personally provided the passcode again.He understood at once. Nodding, he promised to send everything to RL Corporation: a formal statement, medical reports, my email, and a request for extended medical leave. To make sure the plan remained airtight, I added that this information should not reach me during the leave. I couldn’t risk Veronica coming after me later.I didn’t know if I could ever return to my body, but for now, I had to do whatever was best.Just as I finished sending the emai

  • Into His Mistress's Body: Billionaire's Heartless Wife    Fake Medical Report

    Yvonne,Although Marco’s email unsettled me, I didn’t fully absorb it until I got into the car. That quiet moment behind the wheel was enough for reality to sink its claws in.If soul swapping was possible, then returning to my own body was possible too. That tiny hope flickered inside me like a shaky candle in a storm.But that same possibility came with a brutal truth.If she continued sabotaging my life bit by bit, I would be the one ruined in the end. She wouldn’t feel an ounce of regret. She would probably smile through the ashes.No. I wasn’t going to let her win. She had taken my body. She wasn’t going to take my future.Instead of driving to the café to meet Taylor, I turned the car toward the hospital. Orion seemed close to Veronica, and if there was one thing Veronica was good at, it was exploiting relationships. For once, I was going to use her terrible reputation to my advantage.When I asked the receptionist about him, she didn’t say a word. Just nodded stiffly, as if Ver

  • Into His Mistress's Body: Billionaire's Heartless Wife    Not even as a side character

    Next morning, the dining table was filled with laughter and light conversation when I entered the dining room with Aurora. But the moment we stepped inside, everything fell silent. It was so abrupt it felt like someone had slammed a door shut behind us. No one looked at us, yet every expression screamed the same message: get lost. Even the servants froze mid-motion. Dante’s eyes lifted once, cold and sharp as a blade, then dropped again, offering not even a good morning to Aurora.Her small fingers tightened around mine, nervous and uncertain. I refused to let her sit in that atmosphere, so I turned and walked straight to the kitchen without acknowledging a single one of them. The chef looked up, stiff and uncomfortable, wearing the same restrained irritation as the rest."I will make my own breakfast, if possible," I said evenly.He blinked, startled, then nodded. "I can help you if needed." His tone was polite, but his eyes flickered with nervousness, as if expecting me to throw som

  • Into His Mistress's Body: Billionaire's Heartless Wife    Does Papa hate me?

    Yvonne," Dante? Why are you here? Do you have any idea how long I have been waiting for you in your room?" Her face didn’t hide the bitterness and anger anymore. Her jaw clenched, her nostrils flared, and her fingers tightened so hard around the edge of her pajamas that her knuckles turned white." It's already late. Why were you waiting for me?" Dante's voice was gentle—too gentle for a man who had been cold and distant with his own daughter moments ago. His brows twitched slightly, a hint of guilt softening his expression.Pearl’s face twisted. " Is that a problem now? Why? Did she use her daughter to manipulate you? I am telling you, Dante, she is up to no good." Her eyes narrowed, lips trembling with contained rage." I understand!" he said quickly. " Let's get out first!"" No!" she snapped, stepping closer. Her shoulders tensed, and her voice cracked. " Please put boundaries for me. You promised me that you would never acknowledge her. You promised me that I would be the one yo

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