Framed by the Fake Daughter, I Rose Above Them — Novel

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In the glimmering world of Charleston's elite, Hattie Hopkins stands on the fringes, her life a stark contrast to the lavish existence of her seemingly perfect sister, Brielle. When Hattie is thrust back into a family that once turned their backs on her, every interaction becomes a battlefield of unspoken resentment and longing. Can she carve out her own place amid the glittering facade, or will she always be overshadowed by the sister who once wore her life like a costume?

With every family gathering, the tension thickens as Hattie navigates the delicate balance between reclaiming her identity and confronting the painful past that haunts her. The stakes are high, and with the pressures of expectation mounting, she must grapple with her worth in a world that seems intent on dismissing her. Can Hattie rise above the whispers and judgment, or will the weight of family loyalty drag her back into the shadows?

As loyalties are tested and secrets simmer beneath the surface, Hattie’s journey unfolds in a tale of resilience, betrayal, and the fierce desire to be seen for who she truly is. Will she finally find a way to bloom in her own right, or will the past continue to frame her destiny?

Framed by the Fake Daughter, I Rose Above ThemChapter 1

When the fake daughter completed college, her parents brought her to a graduation celebration.

They ran into me, who was operating a little street stall.

I wore an apron, calling in buyers, while the fake daughter trailed behind her parents in a designer long dress.

Seeing the dirt still on my face, my parents’ eyes showed soft regret.

“We’ll buy all the flowers.”

I waved my hand. “Just choose a few; otherwise, you won’t be able to take care of them.”

Mom got tense. “We’re trying to take care of your business!”

“Really, no need. Some of these are reserved by customers.”

Dad sighed. “You’re still holding it against us.”

I stopped.

“Back then, we really thought it was best for you, not that we liked her more…”

“A few customers got the wrong idea.”

I smiled. “I truly didn’t mean anything.”

From the moment I let go of wanting their love, my life had risen on its own.

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“Hattie, quit fussing. Pack them up.”

Dad pointed at every flower.

“There’s honestly no need; you don’t require this many, it’s just wasteful.”

“This isn’t something you need to handle.”