Victoria was my sister.

The biological daughter they found ten years too late.

And I was the adopted child they picked up.

At first, Mom and Dad would buy me beautiful new clothes, and whenever they went on business trips, they would bring me back a toy.

On my birthday, they would secretly plan surprises, wishing me a happy birthday.

Since I didn't know when I was born, they chose the day they found me as my birthday, celebrating my "rebirth."

They even took me for family portraits during their free time.

For a while, I thought I had a complete family.

But everything changed after they found their real...