Too Late To Beg: The Erased Bride

When the wealthy Whitfield family finally found their biological daughter, my eighteen years as their adopted child instantly meant nothing.

My adoptive parents and my fiancé handed me an invoice for $12.4 million in back child-rearing costs, demanding I repay it by selling my memories to the Memory Bank.

"You need to learn some humility and sacrifice something real if you want to earn your place back in this family."

At the welcome gala, they stripped me of my inheritance, banished me to a table by the kitchen doors, and my fiancé publicly called off our engagement.