The Rise Of A Secret Heir

Chapter 102: The real Clara

For a moment, Maribel couldn't talk. She was too shocked to speak.

She huffed and looked away as she tried to look for the right words to qualify what was on her mind.

"This is not possible! It can't be!" She protested softly. "There's no way Miller would be my father. There's no way I will be your sister. It's not possible! Is this a lie? Is this supposed to be a prank?" She yelled.

"We are saying the truth, Annabelle."

"Don't call me that!" Maribel yelled. "Im_not Annabelle," she sobbed softly, her voice failing her. "I'm Clara," she whispered.

Sophia released a sigh, perturbed. "We know that you are still confused. But I want you to understand this," she sighed. "Morris has done a lot to damage your family. You need to come back home, you really need to," she uttered.

Maribel couldn't talk. She didn't even know what to say. A lot of feelings were mixed inside her in some sort of crazy confusion.

"You should remember me, Annabelle. We played together two days before you were taken