I'm the Real Son, and I Hit Back
When I'm brought back to the Gould family, Matthew Gould, the adopted son who's taken my place all these years, doesn't even bother putting on an act. The first thing he does is punch me square in the face.
"So what if you're the real son? Mom and Dad already told me all the family assets will be mine, and that you're not getting a dime!"
I don't take it lying down. I hit him back even harder, then drag him straight to Mom and Dad, his face swollen almost beyond recognition.
"Is what he said true?" I demand.
Mom and Dad look panicked, putting on placating smiles as they scramble to explain. "Of course not! You're both our sons. We'd never treat either of you differently."
I raise an eye