It Turns Out I'm the Real Heiress to WealthChapter 1 The Scheme of My Stepsister
The night before my wedding, I caught my boyfriend Henry Jenkins in bed with my stepsister.
Seeing my furious expression, he suddenly burst into laughter.
"Baby, this is just a little test for you before the wedding," he said, grinning.
I looked at the two of them, disheveled and panting, and felt a wave of disgust.
What a scumbag!
I scoffed, "I don't accept any test from anyone."
On the night before my wedding, I found out my boyfriend was cheating on me, and his partner was my stepsister.
I had returned to the hotel unexpectedly to grab the wedding ring I'd need for the ceremony the next day.
Just as I approached the door, I heard flirtatious voices coming from inside.
I froze at the entrance, my stepsister Oliva's voice ringing in my ears.
"Henry, why don't we just skip tonight? You still have to get married tomorrow."
"Just get through tomorrow, and if it weren't for the fact that I see Olivia as somewhat useful, I would've dumped her to the curb long ago."
I'm Olivia Reynolds. Oliva Reynolds is my stepsister, two years younger than me. My mother got pregnant with her the year she remarried.