Jackpot Heist: Tearing Down the Thieves Who Raised Me
When I turn 18, my family suddenly strikes gold.
Dad makes a fortune in business. We move into a huge house with a driver and a housekeeper.
My younger brother, Vincent Becker, is sent to study in Basmar. After that, he graduates and marries a rich heiress.
Their partnership makes our family's business soar.
I'm the only one who misses my college entrance exam because of a cold, and my parents marry me off to a lonely man in some rundown countryside.
He locks me in a basement and hurts me every single day. I crawl my way back home, half-alive, but my parents only look at me with disgust.
"Useless brat! How did you not die out there?"
Vincent says that he'll take me out to clear my head. Instead, he shoves me in front of a truck. I'm rushed to the ICU with nearly every bone in my body broken.
Right before I die, he leans down in his designer suit and whispers in my ear. "Let me tell you the truth before you die. Our family didn't get rich from business. We got rich because of the hundred-million-dollar lottery ticket you bought in middle school.
"We cashed it behind your back and never told you."
I die full of resentment, and right after my death, they sell my organs for 120 thousand dollars.
I open my eyes, and suddenly I'm there again—to the very day I bought the lottery ticket.