He Chose the Illegitimate Sister,Now He's Begging Me Back

I was betrothed to the crown prince of the capital's elite circle. My half-sister—the illegitimate daughter who'd never been welcome in our home—burned green with envy.

The night before the wedding of the century, she drugged me unconscious. While she climbed into my bridal car, her people made off with my billion-dollar dowry.

Just like that, she swept into the grand estate and married into the most powerful family in the city—as me.

When I came to and raised hell, I had her dragged back in ropes.

I got my wish. I married into the Sanchez family.