Once I Played the Good Girl, My Family Went Insane

Summary

Six years after being cast out of Shaw Manor, mistaken for the wrong daughter, I was selling blood to survive. Just as I pocketed a few bills, a bodyguard’s kick buckled my knees. I collapsed, and a shrill voice shrieked, “Ungrateful wretch! Are you trying to kill my Elara?” A slap cracked across my face—it was my mother, desperate to secure blood for her precious daughter.

My brother Harry, standing beside her, ordered the guards to throw me out. He glanced at the money in my hand and sneered, “Still vain, selling blood for a few hundred bucks?” He lowered his voice.