I had a terrible accident and was unconscious. The doctors called my parents. They said, "She's not ours. We don't owe her anything." Then they left me. A week later, they came to collect my inheritance. But my bed was empty. There was only a letter. And as soon as they read the letter, their greedy faces, their smiles disappeared immediately... My name is Rebecca Mitchell, I'm 28 years old, and until that night, I secretly believed—somewhere under my scars—that if things got bad, my parents wou