The Rejected True Heiress
Eve Above Storyfrom rejected fake heiress to desired true loverejected, and became a heiresstrue and fake heiressthe real heiress doesn't forgive
She beamed.
After that, we kicked off our shoes and curled up on the small couch beneath the window. Mia insisted on watching a horror movie, even though we both knew she’d be screaming ten minutes in. She was weird like that. Sweet and jumpy but obsessed with ghosts, monsters, and slasher films like the ones in her books. I never understood it.
The screen glowed in the dark room, flickering over her face as she curled her legs beneath her.
Half an hour in, she shrieked and buried her head in my shoulder. I didn’t move.