enator Miller's biological daughter, ove
r my mother's cherished suite, my fiancé, even the "Senat
ring gala, they finali
ccepting my scholarship, a col
the podium, my worn dress a sta
I stated, my voice c
hed instantly, tears streaming as
turned
place, Sarah!" he thund
used Jessica's elite circl
ure, looked at me with disdain, o
open hand connected with my face, the
er of hers!" he sp
nly daughter I ca
sting of the slap, but from t
d, my very identity erased by th
g mad, or was th
to send me away to an institution,
S. Army Four-Star General, his gaze piercin
their carefully constructed