The Double ( or More ?) Life of The Fake Heiress

Chapter 17

Delilah was daydreaming about some fantastical scenarios when Mirabella’s voice reached her ears once again. “These fragrance pills are just a supplement, not for long–term use. If you want a complete cure Mirabella paused, then casually added, “I’ll have to get a friend to send over some more targeted medication when I get the chance.”

Delilah’s eyes snapped open in surprise. “Are you saying there’s a cure for my headaches?”

With a cocky raise of her eyebrow, Mirabella said, “Of course.” Others might fail, but her? Please, this was child’s play

to her.

Delilah touched her nose, not quite buying her daughter’s words. After all, even the doctors had claimed it was incurable. Her gaze shifted and rested on her husband’s hand. “Is your dad’s bottle also filled with these fragrance pills?”

The very idea of using herbal medicine and storing it in a ceramic jar gave off an vintage vibe that seemed out of place in the modern world. Delilah thought with an inward chuckle.

tone

bottle then?” Shawn was genuinely curious. His attention had been on his wife earlier, and he hadn’t opened the little ceramic jar.

not exactly medicine, but

a deep red, almost dropping the jar in his embarrassment. It was as if his masculine pride had been dealt

upon seeing her husband’s expression. Their daughter was

Shawn found an exquisitely carved mahogany box and carefully placed the little jar inside. Even if he didn’t need it this was the first gift from his daughter. It had to be treasured. Delilah

scene.

over Delilah’s migraines, she

remembering something important, Delilah quickly called out to her, “Oh, look at me forgetting

eyebrow, her

transferring schools,” Delilah explained. With the school year starting in a few days, they needed to decide on a

you can pick one.” Saying this, Delilah bent down, opened a drawer in the coffee table, and took out a stack of