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The Meng family on leaving hospital took the wrong baby girl home, raising her as their little princess, while the real princess of the Meng family was taken to a small rural village, raised with love and affection by the family that she believed was her own.
Six months before her eighteenth birthday, the patriarch of the Meng family, and Chairman of Meng Corp found out about the accidental baby swap at the hospital, as both babies had been given the name tag ‘Baby Meng’.  Due to being dissatisfied with the child that he realised was not his real granddaughter who the rumours indicated was two faced, he started the search for his true granddaughter, locating her some three months later.
Overriding the demands of his son and daughter-in-law that the only recognisable true princess of the Meng family was the child that they had raised since the day she had come home from hospital, he dragged them to the small rural village, where she had been raised by her adoptive family and brought her home.
For Abigail Meng, that day marked a dramatic change in her life.  When her adoptive family learnt the truth, every member except her adoptive grandmother not only demanded the return of their rightful daughter but compensation to be provided to them.  Her biological parents rejected this and refused to send the child that they had raised back and only begrudgingly took her home.
On her arrival at her real parent’s home, she saw the two faces constantly present themselves, in front of her grandfather who loved her for her, they were nice and loving, but as soon as he left, they turned on her, treating her as if she was a family servant, shoving her in a room that not even one of the family servants would use while maintaining a façade room for her grandfather to believe that she was being treated well.
On the even of her shared eighteenth birthday, Abigail Meng just before she crawled into bed, looked out the tiny window and spotted a shooting star before uttering “I wish that things will become better as of tomorrow.  I wish my life would change.  I wish that my so-called family receive what they deserve for treating me as they have.”
As she drifted off to sleep, a quiet voice came from the corner that had been watching her charge in the shadows, waved her wand and said, “Your Wishes are granted,” before clicking her fingers and disappearing into the air.

This is the story of how Abigail Meng’s life changed with three simple wishes granted by her fairy godmother and the love it spurned.

Wishes and Sweet Kisses

Feeling much happier having been given the medical go-ahead to ditch the crutches, Abigail carefully made her way into the hotel where Sebastian's birthday celebration was being held.  While she did not want to be there because of Sara, coming was the right thing to do.

Reaching the ballroom door, Abigail noticed the moment that Sara spotted her standing there, due to the scowl that came across her face.  "What are you doing here, b*tch."

Moving closer, Abigail quietly responded "Language, Sara.  And why would I not come.  You issued me such a lovely invitation the day of our eighteenth birthday to this party, so I thought that it would be rude not to attend."

"Well, you should have gotten the hint.  You are trash."

"Who gave you the guts to talk to me like that."

"Grandfather.  He told me I had to come because he could not.  You have an issue,  take it up with him."

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