Paternity Test: True Love or Sinful Affair?

Chapter 1My ex's childhood sweetheart, his freakin' untouchable goddess, came back to town.Everyone acted like I was about to get dumped harder than yesterday's garbage.Like he'd ditch me, the pathetic substitute, the second his darling Paige was back.But guess what? Blonde bombshell Paige waltzed right up to me and demanded a DNA test."We look way too much alike to not be related." Her words, not mine. "Ain't no way we don't share some blood."That's the day I found out I was the long-lost heir to a freakin' fortune.1Paige freaking Collins, my boyfriend's platinum-blonde dream girl, was back on American soil.And she dragged my ass to the nearest clinic for a paternity test.While we were waiting for the results, I was squished between two people on a plastic hospital chair.On my left was my sugar daddy, corporate shark, Jonathan Carter, looking as stiff as a board in his thousand-dollar suit. On my right, was Paige, his actual dream girl, with hair that seemed to defy gravity.Talk about awkward. I was like a ten-watt bulb stuck in a spotlight, a complete fifth wheel.I tried to discreetly slide to another seat, but they each grabbed an arm and pinned me down.Jonathan gritted his teeth, "Sit still, Bambi. Don't wander off."Paige gave me a death stare, "Just sit tight, doll. We're waiting on the damn test."So, like a scared rabbit, I plopped back down, stuck between them like the forgotten filling in a bad sandwich.Then, Dr. Riley, a woman who clearly needed a vacation, swung through the door holding a file."Ms. Collins? I have the results."Paige was up in a flash, her eyes wide. "Well? Are we related?"Dr. Riley gave her a tired smile. "Yes, you are. She's your sister, Ms. Collins. Your baby sister that was lost a long time ago."Holy crap!I nearly had a heart attack and reflexively pinched Jonathan's thigh.He gave me a withering look, but thankfully kept his mouth shut.Paige let out a relieved sigh. "Thank God. My family's huge inheritance was starting to feel overwhelming."Then she handed me a black credit card. A black one!"This is yours now. I just transferred fifty million to get you started, so go crazy."Suddenly, I completely forgot how to say "no."Turns out, Mom was right. I wasn't adopted. I was freaking discarded like a used napkin!I took the card, my hands shaking so badly, tears streamed down my face."Thank you, big sister."After all these years, my freakin' millionaire sister finally found me!2So, I had to ask the important question, “So, sis, can I use this money to buy myself a man toy?”Jonathan’s eyebrows did a little dance of annoyance.But Paige, bless her heart, simply said, “Honey, buy ten if you want.”My eyes practically lit up. I grabbed her hand, “Let’s go to a male revue! I’ll order ten for you! You deserve it!”Paige’s eyes flashed, “A male revue? We’re going. Tonight! Little sis, you get me. I’ll order twenty for you!"My eyes widened.Then, Jonathan cleared his throat and grabbed my collar, “Bambi, remember our agreement.”Oh, cr...