Bride Substitute for the Fake Heiress
Three years after I ran away from home, my parents finally remembered me.
The fake heiress, Kelly Horner, was not satisfied with her groom, so they came up with the idea of having me marry him in her place.
When Mom saw the man who had eloped with me sitting in a wheelchair and picking up garbage, she felt extremely pleased. "She gave up being a wealthy heiress and even pushed Kelly off a building to run away. She must be regretting it now."
Alex Cameron appeared absent-minded as he muttered, "She does regret it. She regrets ever going back to that home with you guys."
Dad scoffed. "Enough with the fuss! Tell her to come back immediately for the wedding and we'll call it even!"
Seeing Alex remain silent, Dad kicked over his wheelchair. "You cripple, where have you hidden my daughter?"
I floated in the air, watching Alex writhe on the ground. My soul felt like it was being ripped apart. "Dad, Mom, I've been dead for three years. How can I marry in Kelly's place?"