They Called Me the Fake Heiress, But My Birthright Was Far Greater

Summary

On my ninety-ninth rebirth, I stopped fighting with the real heiress, Lily Hart.

I accepted every false accusation she threw at me and let my relationships with my two childhood friends fall apart.

I told myself it was fine. At least Wayne Fall was still on my side.

That lasted until Lily's birthday gala, when her gown suddenly slipped and nearly left her exposed in front of everyone.

Wayne pulled her into his arms and, for the first time, turned his anger on me.

"Do you even remember who you are? You're not a Hart by blood. What makes you think you can compete with Lily?"