“So what now?” Calliope’s voice was steady, her gaze cool.
Jett broke in, the steel in his tone unmistakable. “Callie might not be your blood, but you hurt her all the same—and now you want her to pay your debts? That’s your mess, not hers. Don’t you dare expect Callie to clean it up.”
He turned toward her, his voice softening with warmth. “You don’t need to worry about them anymore. From now on, you’re our daughter. Let us take care of you. Let us love you the way you deserve, spoil you even.”
Calliope studied Jett, the slightest frown etching her brow. “That’s not necessary. I’m doing just fine on my own. I don’t need anyone’s charity or affection.”
She doubted the White family would ever cast Blythe aside. If she went back to them, how would things be any better than they were with the Jewells? At their core, Blythe and Lisette were much the same—except Blythe was even more calculating.
“Callie…” Mrs. White’s voice caught on sorrow. “Are you angry with us, my dear? Is it because we never searched for you, because we only learned you were our daughter just now?”
“Callie, we never meant for any of this to happen,” Mrs. White hurried to say, her words tumbling out in her distress. “After my accident all those years ago, I had amnesia. I forgot I ever had a daughter—forgot you.” She glanced at her husband, voice trembling. “And your father… He truly thought you were dead. Your grandfather hid you away, raised you as the Jewell family's child. Their real daughter, the one born around the same time as you, died. So they let everyone believe you’d taken her place. When your father investigated, he found their daughter’s grave and thought it was yours. He was afraid to tell me, afraid it would be too much for me to handle. That’s why we didn’t look for you. We believed—truly believed—you were gone from this world.”
Mrs. White spoke with desperate sincerity, her eyes pleading for understanding. Calliope listened, and she believed them. But it made little difference; even if she was their biological child, they already had a daughter—one who seemed more convenient, perhaps even more beloved, than the real thing.


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Oh wrestling expert ey? So is this Khamzat Chimaev or Shavkat Rakhmonov? Because Khabib's would be too haram....
Oh no. Million is just mix of Conor McGregor, Islam Makhachev, Mike Tyson, Max Holloway, Anderson Silva... I bet he lands 5sec flying knees like Jorge Masvidal too. Oh nope, 1sec knees. And has faster left hooks than Alex Pereira. Definitely would win UFC championship in every weight division including women. Poor Zhang Weili....
Okay so.... Million is now from East. Arctic wolf from East, modified genetically so he can manage his own Instagram and probably also box like Mike Tyson and snapping left hooks like Alex Pereira....
This is starting to be the same twister of abilities as Cassandra Yates and Tiffany. But question is, why the hell Silas can't just open his mouth and tell Caliope that she's the one whom he has in his heart. He would prevent a lot of misunderstanding. Seems like despite capability of talking with modified arctic wolf, she's not like telepathic....
Oh no, so FL is again another hidden genius with both hemispheres working on hundreds... Ffffuuuu. Cassandra Yates and Tiffany were already enough, ughugh. And Tiffany was even more exaggerated than Cassandra....
That's weird, in the first chapters there was said that her bio parents and bros doteď on Caliope but then they adopted Lisette, but this chapter suddenly says otherwise. Did author forget what he wrote?...
I REALLLYYY REALLLYYYY REALLYYYYYY WANT TO SLAP THE 3 BROTHERS WHENEVER THEY OPEN THEIR MOUTH !!! AND THEIR MOM !!!...
Why has this not been updated ?? there were 5 more chapters which was released and it has not been updated.. Please do update on regular basis......