When a Cuckoo in the Nest Meets My Possessive Fiancé

My fiancé was obsessively possessive. I was the newly found real daughter. To make sure I couldn’t leave him, he had thugs assault me in an alley. Then he showed up pretending to be my savior, taking the beating himself.

I developed depression and had no choice but to rely on him.

Then the fake daughter showed up with her gang. Grabbing my face, she sneered, "I'm the only daughter of the Shaw family!"

I was dunked in a toilet, my face slashed, my body violated, and every wound sewn shut with needles. Blood covered the floor.

My fiancé burst in with my parents. Seeing my state, they got furious.

"You filthy maid's daughter! How dare you?"

"Bang, bang, bang."

The girl in the pink tutu kept slamming my head against the wall, muttering continuously.

"Didn't want to open the door, huh? Thought we couldn't get in?

"We're inside, and you still dare to act arrogantly like the fiancée of the Ford family?"

Dazed and with blood trickling from the corner of my forehead, I swallowed my sobs and asked, "The fiancée of the Ford family?"

The girl in the pink dress tossed me to the ground.

She clapped her hands and turned to the girl behind her.

"You do it!"

A girl in a black lace crop top and a bad-girl outfit stepped forward.

With a loud slap, she struck me across the face.

"Stupid wretch. Of course, we're talking about Ethan Ford, the president of the Norwyn Focal Group, the young master of the Ford family!"

Ethan Ford?

I had lived a smooth sailing life since childhood, but three months ago, I was suddenly targeted after I went to university.

I was dragged into a dark alley by a group of thugs and subjected to violence and humiliation.

Until a kind-hearted passerby intervened and forcefully pulled them away.

"Let her go! If you don't, I'll call the police right now!"

"You dare challenge me? Try it, if you can," said one of the thugs, raising an iron rod and hitting the good Samaritan.

Though he was beaten, he still shielded me and helped me escape the alley.

When I saw the light again, I lost consciousness.

When I woke up, a wealthy couple was standing by my bed.

"Evelyn, we are your parents."

I shrank in fear and said, "Go away, I don't know you! Leave me alone!"

The man who saved me, still with bandages in his hand, stood before me and persuaded them.

"Mrs. Shaw, Mr. Shaw, Evelyn needs rest now. I'll explain everything to her. Please go home for now."

The couple hesitated and glanced at me, but eventually, they left.

I curled up in the corner, trembling uncontrollably.

The man spoke gently. "My name is Ethan Ford. I'm your fiancé. The two people just now are your biological parents.

"You were switched with another child by the nanny when you were born, and now there's a foster daughter in your family named Serena."

He