All my life, I felt like an outsider in my own family.

My mother adored my sisters but treated me like a burden because I looked like the man she wanted to forget. When I learned the truth about my real father, everything changed—but not in the way she expected.

Growing up, I watched my mother love Kira and Alexa while I got leftovers and orders. I was the family servant. My father tried to protect me, but over time, even he grew distant. Then came the arguments about my paternity, and at 14, I secretly took a DNA test.

When the results arrived, my father found them and exploded. I wasn’t his daughter. Soon after, he divorced my mother, stayed in touch only with Alexa, and left the rest of us behind. My mother blamed me and treated me even worse.