After the Fake Heiress Left, They All Regretted It

The day my fiancé got engaged to the true heiress, I wanted to drive my car straight into the ceremony, to die with them.

But just as that insane thought consumed me, my phone started ringing relentlessly.

I answered. It was the hospital.

"Ms. Sera, you're pregnant..."

The car engine died, and I froze in place.

Half an hour later, cheerful music drifted from the chapel.

I started my car, turned around, and headed to the airport.

From then on, the fake heiress of the Sterling family, as everyone wished, disappeared from New York.