I Was Hired To Pretend To Be His Granddaughter

I assumed there had been some mistake.

There hadn’t.

When I arrived, several members of Walter’s family were already seated around a large conference table.

His daughter.

His grandson.

Two nephews.

A niece I had never met.

The atmosphere was cold.

Uncomfortable.

As though my presence offended someone.

The attorney opened a thick folder, adjusted his glasses,continue reading …