When The Family Reads The Fake Heiress Mind

When the Family Ch 1

Chapter 1 New World, New Body, Open Mic

Jean Ginger was dead.

She’d made it big all on her own and reached financial freedom before hitting thirty. But just like that, a car accident wiped it all away.

When she came to, she was lying in a ridiculously frilly princess bed.

The headboard was covered with stuffed animals that looked like they belonged in a doll museum.

Her head was pounding as memories that weren’t hers came crashing in.

No freaking way.

She had fallen into a book.

Why was this kind of cheesy plot twist happening to her?

Jean lived for money. Hustling was her life. If it hadn’t been for one random night when she couldn’t sleep and ended up on some sketchy novel site…

She never would’ve clicked on that trashy title, The Real Heiress Awakens.

This story was as cheesy and over-the-top as it gets. The real heiress, Sarah, had everything going for her and the whole world wrapped around her finger.

In her past life, Sarah had it rough. Raised dirt poor out in the sticks, she eventually made her way to Blairford, only to be crushed under the heel of the upper crust. She married the wrong guy, suffered in silence, and died heartbroken.

Only at the very end did she find out the truth.

She was the real daughter of one of Blairford’s elite families.

Given a second shot at life, Sarah made a vow—she was taking it all back.

She sprinted to Blairford to reclaim her place, humiliated the fake heiress who had walked all over her in the past, and effortlessly won the hearts of her rich birth parents and five powerhouse big brothers.

And then, because why not, she snagged the fake heiress’s fiancé too.

Of course, he was the official male lead of the story.

Sarah went straight to the top. Meanwhile, the fake heiress lost everything and became so hated by everyone that she ended up institutionalized.

And wouldn’t you know it—Jean had landed in the body of that same fake heiress with the tragic ending. They even had the exact same name.

She groaned and rubbed her temples.

Should I just start packing and call ahead for a VIP room at the psych ward?

Jean climbed off the bed and froze—she was shorter. Way shorter. She must’ve lost at least half a foot in height.

turned into chubby little

she’d become was

hadn’t shown up yet

would—just not

Ding-dong.

lit up on the nightstand with

it open. It

had just been credited with 70

Hold up.

Seventy thousand dollars?

life depended on

Her back didn’t hurt. Suddenly she felt

fine. I’ll take

didn’t even have to lift a finger. All she had to do was lie there and watch the money

just to earn enough

to get into some all-out

This was Sarah—the literal star

throwaway side character. What was she even supposed to fight back

kick back, cash in, and

called Ms. Ginger to come down for dinner, but she’s still in her room. She

maid’s voice floated in from the hallway, full of

“I’ll check on her.”

low and smooth, with a cool edge that carried weight.

Barely a second passed.

The bedroom door opened.

in. She grabbed the plush toy next to her and pulled

went big, round, and glossy like black grapes, making her tiny snow-pale

bunny to her chest, looking wide-eyed and lost, every bit the picture

Dominic

checking him out too—the guy who just walked in,

family was basically royalty in Blairford. Powerful, loaded,

were all stars in their own

youngest sibling. The original Jean.

relationship with the rest of the family was

long for the whole family to switch teams. Mom, Dad, and all five brothers started doting on Sarah like she’d been theirs all along, while the original Jean got pushed

of why things had spiraled so badly for

suppressed

as rich and powerful as

had read the book. She knew exactly where this was

from the heroine, every single Ginger turned

power fantasy. It was all about Sarah rising up, taking back everything that was hers. But then things

families in Blairford went to war, and the Gingers got pulled right into the chaos. One by one,