The Oblivious Heiress

Summary

I’ve always been a bit slow on the uptake.

So when my biological parents finally brought me home, and the girl who had taken my place, Lila, rushed to greet me with a syrupy smile, I didn’t quite get it.

“Oh, you poor thing,” she cooed, her eyes wide with fake sympathy. “You must have suffered so much. Why don’t you take my room? It’s the biggest one.”

My parents gazed at Lila, their eyes filled with admiration for her generosity.

I, on the other hand, started nodding frantically. “Okay! Great! I love big rooms. I’ll help you move.”