Framed as an Unwed Mother

Summary

The moment I stepped through the Ashworths’ front door, a small boy, no older than six, burst past me and threw himself to his knees before the family.

“Grandma, I finally get to meet you!” he wailed.

“Mommy said she’s the real heiress, the one who was switched at birth, and she was coming back to the Ashworth manor to live a life of luxury.”

“But I was born from her and some man she wasn’t married to, so she couldn’t bring me with her.”

“But I wanted to see you all so much! Even if Mommy beats me to death for this, I won’t regret it!”