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I worked incognito as a corporate drone in my husband's company, pitied by my colleagues for wearing "knock-offs."

That was until the new intern arrived—claiming to be the heiress of the Stirling family, flaunting fake jewelry in the break room, and boasting about her "romance" with my husband.

Everyone bought it. They fought to buy her coffee, did her spreadsheets for her, and even my own proposals were publicly belittled by her.

What they didn't know was that I am the true only daughter of the Stirling family, and the "unattainable" CEO they spoke of with such reverence was the same man who, every night, made brewing my coffee his first priority upon returning home.

At the company charity gala, the intern appeared in a rented red dress. Yet under the spotlight, as I walked onto the stage in a Haute Couture gown passed down through generations of my family, I took the microphone and asked: "Rumor has it, you are me?"