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.
Try it. Give me my laptop. After the soup. I don't need you to take care of me.
It's good. I'm taking care of the fever. You always find a way to make kindness sound insulting. It makes kindness easier to accept. In this house, nothing is given freely.
really. Every kindness becomes a debt, and every debt is eventually collected. Kale. You look cold. That almost sounded concerned. Kale.
I shouldn't have said you didn't belong here. You weren't the first. That doesn't make it less cruel. No, it doesn't.
Why are you being kind to me? I'm not. I was dealing with the fever. Stay just until I fall asleep. You told me not to touch you. I'm not asking you to touch me I'm asking you not to leave five minutes you cook you lie
Go to sleep I was leaving you fell asleep you noticed you snore very quietly. That's not a thing it is