My Sweet Revenge: A Second Life

months ago, during a high-sc

sn' t a strong swimmer. My lungs burned. Then, a hand grabbed mine. It was Ni

oically"

were eternally grateful. They invited her to our

m my ten years as a ghost. The drowning

erwhelmed by the glamour of our world. She "admired" my clothes, my

ore "authentic." My favorite dress went missing, only to appear on

og, Buster. A scruffy r

e claimed he bit her. She showed everyone a scrat

That' s when I was supposed to have "assaulted" her. That' s w

here, the past a

don't be so hard on Stella. It's my fault. I should have been

to me. "Stella, we're

nd, sobbing with gratitude and gu

welling with fake tears. I take her

out. "You're so kind. I'll

mph in her eyes before

s won. She thi

t her th

ned for misfortune. The only cure was to swap her with a "Golden Aura" baby-me. Then, after we turned eighteen, t

me out of the way. Th

l, and loving sister she could ever imagi

watch them