Choice Between Real and Fake

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I was the real daughter, switched at birth, and raised by the wrong family. The day I went to live with the Suttons, the girl who'd taken my place was right there to meet me.

"You must be Lily," she said, all smiles. "We're gonna be like sisters, and don't you worry, I've got your back."

I turned back to my real parents, cold fury rising. "You're going to make a choice," I said, my voice steady. "It's her or me. If I stay, she has to go." Her pampered, entitled life, built on bullying every