The Returned Heiress Who Never Fit In

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“They went through all that trouble; there’s no way they’re giving anything back. What do you think this is, a joke?”

“True.” Tessa agreed.

That old scumbag Dale was probably about to lose his mind.

“I’m just curious,” Stella said. “If Dale’s not your dad, then who is? I’ve seen pictures of him–your eyes look exactly like his.”

There was a resemblance, but now that Diana had said Tessa wasn’t his daughter, they were inclined to believe her.

‘How would I know?” Tessa huffed. “My mom wouldn’t say!”

Hearing the hint of gossip in Stella’s voice, Tessa pouted.

‘Whoever it is,” Stella said dryly, “as long as it’s not that old scumbag, it’s fine by me.”

After all these years, they’d seen plenty of awful men–but a man who knew he had a child and still refused to acknowledge them? That was a new low.

‘Exactly,” Tessa muttered.

‘Hey, enough about me,” she added quickly. “You’d better watch out for the Tom family! And does this have anything to do with Mr. Derrick?”

‘What would it have to do with him? Derrick cut ties with the Tom family a long time ago.”

It clearly had nothing to do with Derrick.

But the fact that Reese turned out to be Mona’s daughter–that, Stella hadn’t seen coming at all.

No wonder Mona had never once visited Kelly all these years.

Kelly was sent away, Mona never went to see

first, everyone assumed she was afraid of the

the Dawsons had never forbidden

stayed away. So Kelly was never her

is she Mr. Tom’s biological

not,” Stella replied

wouldn’t have hidden her away all these years. The fact that this was coming to light now only meant that Mona had been secretly keeping in

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have been brought into

This whole thing’s just insane,” Tessa

Tessa sounded completely exasperated.

“Families in Falvaria–most of the big ones–are all like

one messier than the

a few

around, Melissa was sitting there with a cup of coffee in her

set her cup down and

and walked over to sit

at her earnestly. “Stella, that pregnancy

The name wasn’t unfamiliar

had just brought her

picked up the photo lying on the table and studied it. The woman in the

Stella could tell immediately–the woman already looked more than

said quickly, “I started digging. She’s been copying you in everything–your clothes, your hairstyle. Look for

“I can see it.”

fashion choices, the haircut–it was

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