No witnesses. No proof. All it took was the real heiress' one-sided accusation. "This ungrateful adopted brat—she stole my perfume." And just like that, my parents spoke the words that ended my world, "From now on, Eliana is no longer a member of the family. Throw her out." My heart was completely smashed. No more begging for love that was never there. I stepped into the storm, ready to disappear— But then, the Davis family—the most powerful name in Dratora City—had found me. My biological parents. My older brother, who'd inherited our grandfather's oil empire. They stood together, and claimed me in front of the whole world. "We've been searching her for years. One more word against our precious girl, they'll be wiped off the face of the earth."
