The Fake Who Stole The Crown

Synopsis

I'm the fake heiress the Blake family poured their heart into raising for twenty years. On my twentieth birthday, the real heiress rolled up to our doorstep, looking like she'd been through the wringer. With a smug grin, she announced she was the true Blake princess. She called me a poser, a thief who'd snatched her spot. But here's the tea—she had no idea the Blake family's known I'm not their real kid from the start. Plus, my actual parents left me a fortune that could buy ten Blake family estates. I'm set to live large for, like, a thousand years.