The Swap: A Life Reclaimed

Summary

The year my foster mother beat me half to death was the same year I found out I was the "real" daughter, switched at birth on purpose.

After a whirlwind transition back to the wealthy Sterling family, I instinctively chose the smallest, shabbiest room in the mansion.

My biological mom immediately stopped me. "Why are you going into the maid's quarters? Your room is upstairs."

My brother walked towards me with his hand extended. Conditioned by habit, I lowered my head and meekly handed over my monthly allowance.