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We were the most notorious "hate siblings" in all of Wexford City. Declan Howard was the untouchable golden boy who always got exactly what he wanted. And I was the girl who hit back twice as hard. At our worst, he sent his guys to break three of my ribs, and I shattered a bottle over his head in return. People couldn't stop talking about us. "See? He used to spoil her like crazy, but the moment the real daughter came home, the fake one didn't stand a chance." But the truth was, Declan didn't need to do anything to take me down. I was already dying on my own.