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My Cruel Step-Sister Mocked My Crutches, But Her Fiance Recognized My Gold Chain

My Cruel Step-Sister Mocked My Crutches, But Her Fiance Recognized My Gold Chain — Part 1
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A Fateful Fall

The upscale shopping mall was alive with the hum of weekend shoppers, bright lights reflecting off the polished marble floors. For Olivia, however, every step was a battle. Clutching her crutches tightly, she tried to balance three heavy shopping bags, her injured leg aching from the strain. She had lost her mother, her home, and her health in a devastating car accident three years ago, leaving her at the mercy of her cruel step-family. Today, she was merely trying to return some clothes to afford her basic groceries.

Suddenly, her crutch slipped on a slick patch of floor. With a sharp gasp, Olivia collapsed, her bags scattering across the pristine tiles. The crowd around her bypassed her, murmuring but offering no assistance. Then, a pair of expensive red designer heels stopped inches from her face. Olivia looked up to see her step-sister, Victoria, draped in a luxurious red trench coat, looking down at her with utter disdain.

My Cruel Step-Sister Mocked My Crutches, But Her Fiance Recognized My Gold Chain
"Watch where you're dragging yourself," Victoria sneered, her voice dripping with venom. "You're an embarrassment to this family, Olivia."

Tears welled in Olivia's eyes as she tried to gather her things. "Please, Victoria, just help me up," she pleaded. But Victoria only laughed, turning her back on her sister's suffering.

Before Victoria could walk away, a well-built man wearing a dark denim jacket stepped out of the crowd. His expression was a mix of concern and indignation. Kneeling down beside Olivia, he began gathering her scattered items. Victoria turned, her face twisting in anger.

"And who are you supposed to be?" Victoria demanded. "Don't bother with her, she's just a charity case."

The man ignored Victoria, his hand reaching for a delicate gold chain that had fallen from Olivia's bag. As his fingers brushed the gold heart pendant, his entire body went rigid. His eyes widened in absolute shock. Slowly, he rolled up his sleeve, revealing a bold tattoo on his forearm that read "DANY". Olivia gasped, recognizing the childhood nickname and the familiar eyes of the man before her. "Daniel?" she whispered.

"Daniel?" she whispered.