Ten Years of Pursuit: I Stole My Stepsister's True Love

After five years of marriage, the man I snatched from my stepsister's hands was taken back by her.

Everyone around me said I deserved it. They were childhood sweethearts, a perfect match, while I was just the other woman who came along later.

The man I had schemed so hard to steal said my blood was too dirty to bear his children.

Yet after I miscarried, he brought my pregnant stepsister to my door:

"Didn't you want a child? I'll give you one."

I chose to take the money and leave.

But he begged desperately: "You can have as many children as you want, even if they're not mine."

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