The Cross Family
“Welcome to the family, sis. You’ve been sitting on a fortune this whole time and didn’t even know it.”
Mya stared at them, dumbfounded. Her heart pounded, her palms damp against the fabric of her dress. She wanted to protest again, to insist that this was impossible. But the DNA test results still sat on the table between them, undeniable. The truth was written in black and white, and no amount of disbelief could erase it.
“You’re saying…” Her voice cracked, and she swallowed. “You’re saying I’m… rich?”
Cameron’s smile softened, his tone tender. “Not just rich, Mya. You’re part of us. Money’s only part of it. What matters is you’re family.”