Chapter 2

Sara Harvey was chilling on the plush VIP sofa in the Chanel boutique, rubbing her forehead.

The Harvey family had recently found their long-lost daughter. Selina, after twenty-one years, and at first, Sara was pretty stoked about the reunion. But once she got to hang out with Selina, she realized her daughter was more awkward than a fish out of water, especially compared to Ashley. Raised in the Harvey residence, schooled in the finest institutions, and groomed in the arts, Ashley was the epitome of class.

The more Sara saw them side by side, the more out of place Selina seemed. Her manners around the house screamed out of touch, coming off more like a sneaky servant than Harvey material. And with her upcoming marriage into the Clark family, Selina's antics just didn't cut it.

"Mom, shopping's done." Ashley's sweet voice broke into Sara's thoughts.

Sara's

ra's face lit up at Ashley. "That's wonderful. Selina, why are you still dressed like that? Trash it. Slip into the new Chanel you got."

Sara couldn't stand how Selina's bargain-bin look, complete with a basic white tee, jeans, and sneakers, clashes with the Harvey unage. They had nothing against the less fortunate, but as a Harvey, her getup was a no-go, especially next to Ashley, the picture of perfection. With both girls there, Sara felt let down by Selina.

Ashley added, "Mom, I told Selina she'd look tabs in the Chanel"

Selina cut in, Tm good as I a

No need to make a big

ig deal

"Good! What's good about this? Your sister's looking out for you

bothered? Then you live

gaped at her. "Excuse me!

along, eager to please? Now

and oh. Eve got news to

the whole

hit the exit than the security

ΓΗΙ

over. "Miss, let's take a

"Selina,

family, things were stolen twice. No one found the stolen stuff with Selina, but suspicion was all on her. their servants, with top-notch references, hadn't slipped up once

first time. The second! They turned

in the sticks, so they thought she might have picked up bad habits like stealing. They were willing to overlook some trouble at home, thinking she needed time to adapt. But shoplifting at Chanel?

"Give back what you stole

a real problem. Maybe the alarm messed up h's not

naive.

looking like a deer caught in the headlights, glancing

back, a him

smirk on her face.

"Aren't you gonna say sorry?

store staff were on pins and

figured there was no way Selina, Sara's plus-one, could've taken something. They sure didn't see this blowup coming-Sara blasting Selina and

say sorry for accusing me?" Selina's voice cut through the tension. Underneath her calm,

it was a perfect match. This woman who branded her a thief, who never defended her, and who wanted to

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