The Princess Was the Adopted One

Summary

During the senior year physicals, I found out I had Type O blood.

My sister's report, however, showed she was Type B.

I was confused because both of my parents are Type O.

I had grown up believing I was the adopted one.

Why would their biological daughter have Type B blood while I had Type O?

I secretly hunted down the adoption papers, and there it was in black and white: Nora Miller.

I froze.

For eighteen years, I had walked on eggshells in this house.

I let my sister bully me without e