Reborn as the True Heiress: My Turn to Watch You Fall Chapter 2

I was brought inside the mansion. Richard and Eleanor Sterling were already waiting on the sofa, with their nine-year-old son, Oliver, beside them.

Perhaps they hadn't anticipated it, but no one had changed me into clean clothes before bringing me here. I was still wearing the filthy, worn-out undergarments handed down from my adoptive parents' older son. On my feet were a pair of dirty sandals with the soles peeling off.

My dry, yellowish hair was matted into clumps.

I didn't miss the flash of surprise and complex emotion in their eyes.

I didn't know if they were disgusted by my clothes or by me.

"Mommy~"

From the spiral staircase, a girl wearing a tutu dress and sparkly hair clips in her slightly curled hair walked down step by step, closely followed by a nanny.

Her dress was truly beautiful—bright colors with delicate embroidery of little bunnies and flowers.

See!

In an instant, she drew everyone's attention.

I have to admit, in my past life, I secretly envied Mia too. Even while I ridiculously tried to put on airs as the true heiress, I envied her. Her parents loved her, so much that they swapped me out to give her a better life. My parents loved her too; barely anyone knew she was fake until right before I died. My brother loved her and favored her constantly. Everyone who was supposed to be mine loved her...

I was the only one who hated her.