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My roommate claims she's the heiress to a major corporation. When I ask which one, her answer leaves me stunned—it's my mom's company.
I bolt to the bathroom and call my mom. "Mom, do you have a secret daughter I don't know about? Is Dad aware of this?"
Her response knocks the wind out of me: "Of course! Your dad knows too."
Before I can process this bombshell, my phone pings with a new message—a photo of my brother... in a dress.