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

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Zoe put a hand to her chest like I was being unreasonable. “You totally can. Just… turn carefully.”

I ended up doing what felt like a seventeen-point turn while Zoe watched from the porch and laughed, genuinely entertained by my frustration. That became her new hobby—blocking my car, delaying me, watching me squirm, exerting the only control she had continue reading …

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