When Kendall Reyes treated me so cruelly, I couldn't understand it. No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn't figure out why she acted as if I were her enemy rather than her daughter.

One day, a TV show about searching for lost relatives was on, and it made me question my own background.

So, I took some of Kendall Reyes' hair along with mine and sent them for a DNA paternity test.

The report concluded that there was no parent-child relationship between Kendall Reyes and me.

I accidentally overheard the truth one day.

She had known for a long time that I wasn't her biological daughter. A...