The Broken Heiress Returns

My life was cursed from the start. Broken leg at three. Deaf in one ear by five. Eye lost by eight.

After my rich parents finally took me home, Chloe, the fake heiress, hissed a cruel threat.

"Even if you're back, I'm still the only Hayes daughter! Try anything, and I'll break your other leg!"

I stared, uncomprehending. Then, without a word, I detached both my prosthetic legs.

My parents’ faces drained of color as they saw my empty pants legs.

My brother Caleb’s expression darkened. He leaned in, his voice a low warning not to upset Chloe.