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

in the world, like she was doing me a favor. “My car is perfectly fine for someone like you. You mostly just go to work and back. You don’t need something like this.”

“Someone like me?” I repeated carefully.

Zoe shrugged with practiced nonchalance. “You know. Practical. Responsible. Not… flashy.”

My jaw tightened as I processed what she was actually saying.continue reading …