When a false heir is installed into a wealthy family's line of succession, the truth about who really belongs becomes a dangerous secret. As loyalties are tested and old wounds resurface, the struggle over the family's name and fortune threatens to tear it apart from within.
that's mine i guess from the way you're staring evelyn died before i was old enough to remember her clearly then maybe rose remembered for both of us maybe that's why she taught me because she knew i would end up here one day for the grandson i lost she wrote that she knew I thought no one in this house ever missed me don't mistake this for
belonging I don't I learned that before I learned to cook that's mine I guess from the way you're staring why are you wearing it because Because someone put it in my bathroom. I'm sorry, sir. I thought it was yours. I didn't...
Leave. Now. That was a board meeting. Don't touch me. You're burning up. You look terrible.
Open it! No. You were about to cough up a lung in front of them. I had it under control. And your face is flushed.
And you're shaking. Don't touch me. Then stop burning.