I Took My Sister’s Place to Care for the Blind Heir
The year I was at my poorest, I impersonated my sister to take care of her blind fiancé in exchange for one hundred thousand dollars.
On the day he regained his sight, I left without a word.
When we met again, it was during a business interview.
I was a nameless intern reporter.
He had returned to his rightful status as the heir of the influential Hughes family.
During the interview, the host asked, "We’ve heard that during your illness, your fiancée, Miss Dawson, stayed by your side through thick and thin. The two of you are about to get married?"
He lifted his hand slightly, revealing a ring, and his lips curled into a faint smile. "Yes, we’re getting engaged soon."
Yet, his gaze, through the lens of his glasses, landed—intentionally or not—on me, standing in the corner.
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