Recognize the Wrong One, Love the Right One
From the back cover
Not even a month after our engagement, my fiancé's mother was already pushing him to go on a blind date with a wealthy heiress.
The girl he was set up with? None other than the fake heiress who once pretended to be me.
And that foolish fiancé of mine thought he had struck gold, dreaming of marrying into wealth.
Little did he know, all that awaited him was an empty dream.
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