My family forced me to wear an old, worn dress to a grand party, thinking it would make me look poor and invisible. But when the billionaire host saw it, he recognized the hidden golden embroidery inside—and the whole mansion fell silent.

Doña Carmela shook her head. “No! Isabella is the real heir!”

But Madame Victoria had already called her lawyer and the authorities. That night, Carmela and Isabella were exposed before the entire country. Their accounts were frozen, their lies were revealed, and they were taken away in disgrace.

Months later, DNA results proved I was the true Imperial heir.

I stood beside my mother on the veranda of the Imperial estate, wearing silk instead of rags, no longer afraid.

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