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Nora When I first arrive at my destination, I feel like a drunk stumbling from place to place. First into the right parking lot, then to the right old colonial/Victorian-looking mansion. Then it’s a mad dash into the basement, and to whatever part of that basement holds the The Velvet Accord.

A wave of exhaustion rose in my chest. I did not look at the two naked people on the couch again. I turned and walked toward the bedroom. But the moment I pushed the door open, I froze. "Oh, right. I forgot to tell you. "This house is also under my mother's name. It has nothing to do with you. I threw all your things out. "They should still be by the trash cans on the roadside." Vivian's mouth curved upward. She had thrown on a jacket at random and was leaning against the wall as she watched me.

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After remembering for the eighth time that I am the real heiress to the wealthy Fletcher family, my brothers are about to hypnotize me again for the ninth time. My three older brothers, Dustin, Dominic, and Derek Fletcher, make me draw lots to decide the role that I'm going to have to assume after I'm hypnotized. The three lots are labeled "fake heiress", "the maid's daughter", and "the impoverished student the family is sponsoring". "Draw one." I don't move a muscle. Dustin's face turns grim first. "If you still want to continue living in the Fletcher household, Autumn, then stop trying to steal Daphne's identity away from her!" Dominic frowns and says impatiently, "Can't you be more

Antonio used to come up with believable excuses, but now, his lies were half-hearted and lazy. Besides, this woman looked so young. She was likely the daughter of a subordinate, offered to Antonio in hopes of securing a few days of wealth and privilege. If anything, she was just another pitiable victim. After having the butler send her away, I had the housekeepers replace all the furniture in the room. The mere thought of what they had done in here made me sick. Standing on the balcony, I watched as the housekeepers moved in and out of the room. Antonio walked over and wrapped his arms around me, murmuring, "You've grown so grounded lately, Natalina. Now, you're becoming more and more like t