I Married the Fake Poor Billionaire

I was born with the ability to detect lies.

My stepsister, Chloe, looked down on her blind date because she thought he dressed like a hobo. She forced me to go in her place just to reject him.

"I thought my blind date was going to be some rich heir driving a Ferrari, but he’s just a broke loser," she sneered.

"If he clings to me, my life will be ruined. Go reject him for me. Just tell him you're the one he's supposed to meet."

I should have said no.

But I desperately needed an opportunity to escape the house that had kept me trapped for over twenty years.