Born To Be The Villain

When the reality TV show wrapped, my parents decided to keep the girl I had swapped lives with. They adopted her.

From that day on, I became the control group in a cruel domestic experiment.

My parents adored her. They resented me.

My boyfriend fell for her. He betrayed me.

For years, I screamed and fought and broke things, clinging to a desperate, pathetic hope. I thought, I am their flesh and blood. When the dust settles, they have to love me.

That hope died the day I saw their newly drafted will. Every asset, every property, the entire estate—left to Harper.