Liars and Heirs

I accidentally clicked into a post asking for recommendations on c0ntr&ceptives, and found the top comment was the mint-flavored brand I always used with my secret boyfriend. The poster was my sister and the man she was seeing was my boyfriend. When I rushed home to find out the truth, I walked straight into their engagement party, overhearing my father and my boyfriend talking. It finally hit me: he'd only gotten close to me for the company resources from the very beginning. And me, the adopted daughter? I was nothing more than a bargaining chip for them to bury old grudges and cement their partnership...