Turns Out, I Dodged Hell
After my older sister, Cecilia, and I hit adulthood, our parents dropped a bomb: one of us had to run the family business, the other had to marry into the Spencer family in Norwick City.
Cecilia, blinded by greed, called dibs on the company without blinking.
Problem was, she was all talk. Spent her days jet-setting and partying while the business tanked. Within a year, she'd burned it all to the ground.
Me? I got the Spencer name and popped out two boys, locking in my spot as the rich wife.
Cecilia couldn't handle it. Jealousy made her snap—she straight-up stabbed me at a family party.
Next thing I knew, I was back on the day we had to choose.
Cecilia didn't even pause.
"I'll marry into the Spencer family. The business can go to Demi."
I laughed. My poor, clueless sister—she had no idea she was walking straight into hell.