Five-Bedroom Dream Home Drama: Dad Demands I Hand My House to His Golden Child Sister — Until I Reveal the One Secret That Changes Everything

myself that was the end of it.

Of course it wasn’t.

The next morning, my phone buzzed.

Melissa’s name lit up my screen.

I answered with my coffee still hot in my hand.

“Hey,” I said.

“Hey!” she chirped, voice too bright. “Dad told me the good news.”

My stomach dropped. “What good news?”

She laughed like I was being cute.

“About the house,” she said. “He said continue reading …