All Chapters of BOUND TO THE WRONG SISTER : Chapter 101 - Chapter 105

Sofia's POV"Roland," Grandfather called out. His voice wasn't loud, but it had the weight of an iron vault shutting closed.From the shadows near the edge of the stage, a man dressed in a sharp, sterile suit stepped forward. He carried a small, metallic medical case in his hand. Roland. The family’s private physician.Grandfather didn't even look at me as he pointed a single, scarred finger in my direction. "Take her blood for a DNA test."A sharp spike of pure, icy panic pierced right through my newly found confidence. My breath hitched. A DNA test. Right here? In front of everyone?The word DNA echoed in my ears like a death knell. If this was another one of Mum’s desperate gambits, if she had lied about this just to save our skins from the fake heirloom disaster, we were dead. The Damascus family wouldn't just throw us out; they would bury us alive under the marble floor of this very ballroom.My heart hammered against my ribs like a trapped bird. I quickly snapped my head around,

Elizabeth's POV"So much noise and energy, right, Elizabeth?" Luke said, finally standing up from the couch. He stretched lazily, his movements completely relaxed, like a total bastard.I let out a shaky breath, trying to steady my racing heart. It was just Salvatore and Michael standing in that doorway. Surely, between my son's loyalty and Luke's brute strength, it would be more than enough to shield me and buy me enough time to escape through the back window. I had already lost one child tonight; if my son had to give his life for me too, well... it wouldn't be that bad. As long as I survived to claim the Damascus fortune, it would all be worth it."Boss," Luke called out all of a sudden.Before I could even process the word, Luke dropped heavily onto his knees right in front of Salvatore.Salvatore didn't even look down at him. His dark eyes remained fixed entirely on my son, a slow, terrifying smile spreading across his face—a smile that didn't reach his eyes at all.Boss? Did Luk

[ Mira's POV ]I stood near the edge of the dining room, looking down at the pathetic maid in absolute disdain. The very woman who had just sold out her own biological daughter was now kneeling on the floor, wailing and tearing at her clothes.I rolled my eyes and scoffed quietly, staring at how utterly disgusting she looked. How could a mother betray her own daughter like that? I thought, a sneer twisting my lips. It made my stomach turn.Then, realizing I could turn her on my side, at least if her foolish daughter failed me then the mother should be at least useful. I quickly switched off the cold expression. I smoothed my features into a mask of deep, sympathetic pity and took a few soft steps forward.I knelt down right in front of her, gently taking her trembling, cold hands into mine."Ma’am, please don’t cry," I said, my voice dripping with honeyed sorrow. "I am so, so sorry for the loss of your daughter."The maid wailed even louder at my words, a guttural, ugly sound, with s