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Without a second thought, she let the phone drop to the ground and stomped on it, her heel crunching into the screen over and over.Then she leaned in close. "From the moment you set that dog on me, your fate was sealed, Claire. The Sinclair family heiress? That title belongs to me now. Always has, always will."She stepped back, a smug smile plastered across her face, like she was waiting for me to grovel or break.Before I could even get a word out, the wail of sirens blared from the school gates.Straightening my back, I met her gaze with the same smug look she had just given me."That's too bad, Brenda. The Sinclair family won't acknowledge a thieving maid's daughter as an heiress. And Robert? You're coming too."They both froze, stunned by the sudden turn of events.The look on their faces? Priceless. I'd been waiting for this moment ever since I caught wind of David's plan to donate a school building in Brenda's name. Déjà vu from my past life. Not this time. I'd already c
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At my signal, my classmates pounced on Brenda like vultures."'Your phone'? Please! Everything you own was bought with Sinclair family money!""Do you even know what shame is? You broke her phone—you should be the one paying up!""We all saw it! You insulted the real Sinclair heiress, smashed her stuff, and now you're playing innocent? Give it a rest!"Brenda's breaths turned shallow and ragged. Meanwhile, I casually dialed a number on her phone, smirking as I pressed it to my ear."It's just borrowing," I said, loud enough for everyone to hear. "Relax. I'll give it back soon."When the call connected, I stepped out of the mob, mimicking Brenda's whiny, nasal tone."Dad," I said sweetly.A few minutes later, I handed the phone back to Brenda. Before she could even check it, I turned to the officers."This theft involves serious money. I trust you'll handle the suspects properly—no phone calls, no outside help."The officers didn't hesitate, confiscating both Brenda's and Robe
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As soon as she saw me from a distance, Brenda's face twisted with hatred. She stormed over, shouting, "Claire Sinclair! Bet you didn't think I'd get out so fast, huh?"Not only am I free, but my father is coming to personally support me at the donation ceremony today. You? You're just a pathetic wannabe, trying to steal my identity. Go to hell!"I pretended to shrink back, my hands flying up like I was scared."Brenda, how did you get out so fast? The cops found dozens of gold bars hidden in your room! You had to have stolen those from my family!"Her laugh rang out."Claire, you still think you're some big-shot heiress? Please."Let me spell it out for you—the Sinclair family's world is mine now. From this moment on, there's no Claire Sinclair. There's only Brenda Sinclair."I gasped."Are you delusional? You're Brenda Bart. You're nothing but a maid's daughter. Stop dreaming about things that will never belong to you!"Her laughter grew louder. "Fool. There's so much you don
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I smiled. "Simple. I'll take back everything you and your mom stole from my family—and the shares David stole from my mom."The crowd exploded into laughter."She's still bluffing? Claire's delusional!""Having her in our class is embarrassing. Can someone just get rid of her already?"The mocking buzz filled the auditorium, but I didn't flinch. On stage, David's expression darkened."You ungrateful brat!" he roared. "How dare you spout such nonsense!"I disown you from the Sinclair family right now! I'll cut off every penny of support and make sure you're expelled this instant!"His words were still echoing when the auditorium doors flew open with a thunderous kick.In walked my mother, Elena Lambert, flanked by a swarm of bodyguards. Her presence radiated authority.The principal, who had been conveniently quiet until now, stepped forward, his expression pinched with disapproval."Ma'am, this is a formal event. Please refrain from causing a disruption."Mom smiled faintly,
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The two strangers burst into tears, embracing Brenda tightly."My poor daughter!" the man cried. "We were so destitute back then. We had no choice but to sell you to the Sinclair family's maid."The woman sobbed. "We never imagined she bought you because her own child had died—and she needed a tool to manipulate David!" she wailed. "But now we can finally be together again, our precious daughter..."Brenda stood frozen.David was even more shaken. He shoved the couple away and grabbed Brenda roughly, his fury boiling over."You lying filth!" he roared, his grip like iron. "Your mom killed my real child and tricked me for years!"If it weren't for you and your mom, I wouldn't have risked everything to destroy Elena and Claire. Now I've lost everything—and you're going to pay with your lives!"He suddenly threw Brenda to the ground, his hands wrapping tightly around her neck.Brenda's biological parents shrieked, throwing themselves at David, clawing at his arms and face to pry h
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The second Rambo strutted in, the whole room froze. Not a peep from the crowd.I flicked a look at Robert, the butler, and jerked my chin at the door. He got the hint and opened it. With a little smirk, I let the iron chain slide through my fingers. "Told you before—this isn't your playground. Scram."Brenda Bart shrieked and stormed over. "Claire Sinclair! What are you doing! These are my friends!"Her panicked little act only made me grin wider. "Your friends, your birthday—what's that got to do with my family?"Brenda gasped sharply; her eyes went wide. "Didn't you hear me? Tie up that stupid dog! Everyone's here for my party. Even if you're jealous, don't ruin the vibe!"The crowd murmured like a flock of pigeons, falling for her fake innocence. I didn't even blink, just started pacing with Rambo, steering Brenda's guests toward the exit."Jealous?" I scoffed. "Of you? Please. Why would I envy the maid's kid who doesn't even know who her dad is?"Once, I'd called Brenda fami
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The same classmates who'd been whispering about me two minutes ago now looked like they'd seen a ghost, scattering without a second glance at Brenda.Robert snapped out of his daze and shoved me, yelling, "Are you insane? That's Miss Brenda and her mom! How could you—"Before he could finish, I slapped him hard. "Stay in your lane, Robert. You don't get to talk here."He stood there, frozen, clutching his cheek like I'd just shattered his worldview. His stunned silence was satisfying. Gripping Rambo's leash, I strolled into the living room like I owned the place—because, well, I did.Front and center on the wall was a huge, tacky portrait of Brenda. My stuff? Completely gone, erased like I never existed.The audacity.In my last life, it was obvious Brenda and her mom had pulled out all the stops for this birthday party.Standing on my toes, I ripped the portrait off the wall and let it crash to the floor. "Robert!" I shouted. "Burn this trash. You've got five minutes. If it's s
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David's focus was glued to Brenda, so he was unaware of what I was doing. The second he saw her "unconscious" act, he stormed over and slapped me so hard my head snapped to the side. "You ungrateful brat! Brenda's always treated you like a sister, and this is how you repay her?"Just wait. When I get back, you'll regret this!"Without another word, he and Miranda scooped Brenda up, carried her to the car, and sped off in dramatic fashion.I rubbed my stinging cheek, smiling bitterly. Turning to Robert and the gawking servants, I didn't miss a beat."Time's up. The trash isn't burned, so congrats—you're all fired."Robert crossed his arms, unfazed, and shot back with a smug grin. "Maybe worry about yourself first. Who knows? You might be the first one tossed out of this house."Snickers rippled through the group, their mocking intent obvious.I smiled faintly, calm but sharp, and unclipped Rambo's leash. That was all it took. Rambo tore into action, barking ferociously as he ch
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The two strangers burst into tears, embracing Brenda tightly."My poor daughter!" the man cried. "We were so destitute back then. We had no choice but to sell you to the Sinclair family's maid."The woman sobbed. "We never imagined she bought you because her own child had died—and she needed a tool to manipulate David!" she wailed. "But now we can finally be together again, our precious daughter..."Brenda stood frozen.David was even more shaken. He shoved the couple away and grabbed Brenda roughly, his fury boiling over."You lying filth!" he roared, his grip like iron. "Your mom killed my real child and tricked me for years!"If it weren't for you and your mom, I wouldn't have risked everything to destroy Elena and Claire. Now I've lost everything—and you're going to pay with your lives!"He suddenly threw Brenda to the ground, his hands wrapping tightly around her neck.Brenda's biological parents shrieked, throwing themselves at David, clawing at his arms and face to pry h
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I smiled. "Simple. I'll take back everything you and your mom stole from my family—and the shares David stole from my mom."The crowd exploded into laughter."She's still bluffing? Claire's delusional!""Having her in our class is embarrassing. Can someone just get rid of her already?"The mocking buzz filled the auditorium, but I didn't flinch. On stage, David's expression darkened."You ungrateful brat!" he roared. "How dare you spout such nonsense!"I disown you from the Sinclair family right now! I'll cut off every penny of support and make sure you're expelled this instant!"His words were still echoing when the auditorium doors flew open with a thunderous kick.In walked my mother, Elena Lambert, flanked by a swarm of bodyguards. Her presence radiated authority.The principal, who had been conveniently quiet until now, stepped forward, his expression pinched with disapproval."Ma'am, this is a formal event. Please refrain from causing a disruption."Mom smiled faintly,
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As soon as she saw me from a distance, Brenda's face twisted with hatred. She stormed over, shouting, "Claire Sinclair! Bet you didn't think I'd get out so fast, huh?"Not only am I free, but my father is coming to personally support me at the donation ceremony today. You? You're just a pathetic wannabe, trying to steal my identity. Go to hell!"I pretended to shrink back, my hands flying up like I was scared."Brenda, how did you get out so fast? The cops found dozens of gold bars hidden in your room! You had to have stolen those from my family!"Her laugh rang out."Claire, you still think you're some big-shot heiress? Please."Let me spell it out for you—the Sinclair family's world is mine now. From this moment on, there's no Claire Sinclair. There's only Brenda Sinclair."I gasped."Are you delusional? You're Brenda Bart. You're nothing but a maid's daughter. Stop dreaming about things that will never belong to you!"Her laughter grew louder. "Fool. There's so much you don
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At my signal, my classmates pounced on Brenda like vultures."'Your phone'? Please! Everything you own was bought with Sinclair family money!""Do you even know what shame is? You broke her phone—you should be the one paying up!""We all saw it! You insulted the real Sinclair heiress, smashed her stuff, and now you're playing innocent? Give it a rest!"Brenda's breaths turned shallow and ragged. Meanwhile, I casually dialed a number on her phone, smirking as I pressed it to my ear."It's just borrowing," I said, loud enough for everyone to hear. "Relax. I'll give it back soon."When the call connected, I stepped out of the mob, mimicking Brenda's whiny, nasal tone."Dad," I said sweetly.A few minutes later, I handed the phone back to Brenda. Before she could even check it, I turned to the officers."This theft involves serious money. I trust you'll handle the suspects properly—no phone calls, no outside help."The officers didn't hesitate, confiscating both Brenda's and Robe
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Without a second thought, she let the phone drop to the ground and stomped on it, her heel crunching into the screen over and over.Then she leaned in close. "From the moment you set that dog on me, your fate was sealed, Claire. The Sinclair family heiress? That title belongs to me now. Always has, always will."She stepped back, a smug smile plastered across her face, like she was waiting for me to grovel or break.Before I could even get a word out, the wail of sirens blared from the school gates.Straightening my back, I met her gaze with the same smug look she had just given me."That's too bad, Brenda. The Sinclair family won't acknowledge a thieving maid's daughter as an heiress. And Robert? You're coming too."They both froze, stunned by the sudden turn of events.The look on their faces? Priceless. I'd been waiting for this moment ever since I caught wind of David's plan to donate a school building in Brenda's name. Déjà vu from my past life. Not this time. I'd already c
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Mr. Moore froze, like his brain needed a reboot.Then, from across the room, a voice called out:"Miss Brenda! We've been waiting forever. What's taking you so long?"Brenda lit up instantly."Robert! Finally! Claire—this insufferable servant—has been pestering me nonstop with her nonsense. Lucky you're here, or I don't know how I'd explain myself!"Robert's gaze locked onto me, a smug grin spreading across his face."Claire," he said, "Miss Brenda's father sent me to oversee the donation. Why are you interfering? Don't you want Miss Brenda to contribute to the school?"The crowd didn't waste a second piling on."Is Claire serious right now? Brenda's butler is right here, and she's still running her mouth?""She's probably jealous. Can't handle how perfect Brenda's life is, so she's spiraling.""Claire, just stop. If you tick Brenda off, we're gonna lose the new school building!"I tuned them out, fixing Robert with a glare."Oh, I see what's going on," I said. "So, after m
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Brenda's eyes darted nervously between Mr. Moore and me, her body trembling slightly."Claire," she pleaded, "I just wanted to celebrate my birthday at home. Why do you have to treat me like this? Please, talk to the family for me..."Her pitiful act only earned a round of snickers and exchanged glances from the crowd."Wait, so you really are a fake heiress?" one classmate scoffed. "You were calling Claire a dog trainer this morning, and now you're begging for her help?""Are you serious?" another chimed in. "If you're just a maid's kid, what's the point of faking being rich?""I can't believe it! A maid's daughter slandering the real heiress as a dog trainer? If I were Claire, I wouldn't have stopped at letting the dog loose."Brenda's face burned red, her tears on the brink of spilling as she fumbled for a defense. But Mr. Moore wasn't having it."Brenda, why are you still standing here? Your family's butler is waiting for you in the records room."Robert?That didn't add u
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A flicker of malice flashed in David's eyes, but he quickly smoothed it over with a fake calm. "Elena, listen—let me explain..."Mom's face hardened as she pulled me close. "Sweetheart, let Mommy handle this. You head to school."I handed Mom Rambo's leash and nodded. Just then, our driver pulled up like clockwork, greeting me with his usual polite nod.Rolling my eyes, I climbed into the car.At school, the first thing I spotted was Brenda slumped over her desk, looking pale and pitiful, her tears practically pooling on the floor.Her little fan club immediately whipped around to glare at me like I was the villain."How dare you show your face here?" one snapped. "A dog trainer setting her mutt on the rightful heiress—you'll be in jail soon enough!""Brenda was kind enough to let you stay, and you pull this? You're disgusting!" another chimed in.Someone tried to grab my shoulder, but I shrugged them off with a smirk."I've said it before—I'm the true Sinclair heiress. If tha
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David's focus was glued to Brenda, so he was unaware of what I was doing. The second he saw her "unconscious" act, he stormed over and slapped me so hard my head snapped to the side. "You ungrateful brat! Brenda's always treated you like a sister, and this is how you repay her?"Just wait. When I get back, you'll regret this!"Without another word, he and Miranda scooped Brenda up, carried her to the car, and sped off in dramatic fashion.I rubbed my stinging cheek, smiling bitterly. Turning to Robert and the gawking servants, I didn't miss a beat."Time's up. The trash isn't burned, so congrats—you're all fired."Robert crossed his arms, unfazed, and shot back with a smug grin. "Maybe worry about yourself first. Who knows? You might be the first one tossed out of this house."Snickers rippled through the group, their mocking intent obvious.I smiled faintly, calm but sharp, and unclipped Rambo's leash. That was all it took. Rambo tore into action, barking ferociously as he ch
