She Stole My Bankrupt Fiances
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It was the third day since my stepsister started seeing the glowing screen comments floating in midair. She was kneeling in the middle of our living room, wearing my favorite silk nightgown.
Her eyes were rimmed with red, her fingers white-knuckled around three folders—our family's potential marriage alliances.
"Quanna just got back to the family," Sophia choked out, her voice trembling with manufactured martyrdom. "She shouldn’t have to suffer for us like this. Those three marriage arrangements... I’ll take them in her place."
