My Spoiled Sister Demanded My New Sports Car—Then One Lie Too Many Blew Everything Up

she hesitated. “If I could borrow your car. Just for the day.”

The audacity was breathtaking. After everything, she was still asking.

“You can take an Uber,” I said calmly.

Zoe’s face fell. “That’s expensive.”

I laughed once, short and sharp. “So is a Corvette.”

“I’m not trying to steal it, Miles—”

“You tried before,” I said evenly. “Time doesn’t erase that.continue reading …