After I Married The 'Disabled' Heiress They Want Me Back

The Gray family’s bloodline was perilously thin—across eighteen generations, they had produced only a single heir.

My father adopted three girls and made it clear that the family fortune would be passed down to his grandson once one of them bore a child.

Everyone believed that the children born to the three potential brides my father had chosen for me would be the true heirs. Yet, none of them ever looked at me.

I had loved Sherina for years, but all I received were countless disdainful glances from her.