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

out my name like it tasted bitter. “You don’t need something that fancy.”

“It’s my money,” I said simply.

She tilted her head with that familiar condescending expression. “I’m just saying… it’s a little much, don’t you think?”

I’d expected jealousy. I’d expected snide comments. Zoe couldn’t help herself—watching other people succeed felt like a personal continue reading …