"Anya, from now on, this is your home. And this is your sister, Wendy."When I opened my eyes again, I was fourteen years old. It was the year the Sutton family found me and brought me home.The memories of my previous life, the humiliation and torment I had endured, were still painfully vivid. Instinctively, I reached up and touched my neck. Instead of the scars I remembered, my fingers met the smooth, delicate skin of a teenage girl.I looked around.Wendy Sutton stood behind Penelope Somers, my biological mother, tears glistening in her eyes as she spoke timidly. "I'm sorry, Mom. Now that Anya is back, should I leave? I've been your daughter for all these years, and your real daughter has finally come home. I can't keep taking her place. But Mom… I'm really sad."Penelope immediately pulled the tearful Wendy into her arms. "Wendy, don't say such foolish things. I'm not sending you away. You'll always be my daughter and a member of this family."I watched their embrace coldly,
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