My Fiancee Traded My Heart For A Fake Heir

I have always been a ghost in my own life. Severe social anxiety does that to you; it turns the world into a series of obstacles to be avoided. My only sanctuary was the digital world—online, I could be anyone. I could be brave. I could fall in love.

The day I was finally "reclaimed" by the Henderson family—the billionaire dynasty I had been separated from at birth—was supposed to be my grand entrance. Instead, it felt like a funeral.