The Trap of My Sickly Elder Brother
Chapter 1
Last time, my parents died in a car accident.
My twin sister, Lily, got adopted by a mega-
rich family in the city, while I ended up with a
couple of nouveau riche.
The rich family’s only son was a spoiled brat,
a real sicko. Lily became his plaything,
tortured until she was disfigured and
paralyzed from the waist down.
I, on the other hand, was groomed by my
adoptive parents and became a top actress in
Hollywood.
Lily, consumed by jealousy, set me on fire
and killed me.
I opened my eyes again, back to the day Lily
and I were put up for adoption.
This time, Lily beat me to it, kneeling before
the nouveau riche couple, calling them Mom
and Dad.
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She had no idea that the rich kid, even with
his twisted ways, was just a fifteen–year–old
brat.
But my adoptive parents, they were street-
smart, having clawed their way up from the
bottom.
They knew a thing or two about handling
situations like this.
Lily, with her simple mind, was no match for
them.
Later, Lily went down her own path to self-
destruction.
I, however, successfully navigated my way to
the spoiled brat’s heart, only to find myself
pinned against the wall.”
“Lily, you’re not being truthful. Big brother
needs to punish you.”
“Mr. and Mrs. Smith, I want to be your
daughter! I’ll be good. I promise!”
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Lily rushed to the couple, speaking sweetly.
They hesitated, whispering between
themselves.
“They’re both ten, look almost identical…
which one should we choose?”
Lily, sensing their uncertainty, jumped in: “Mr. and Mrs. Smith, please choose me! I’ll
work hard to repay your kindness!”
Seeing her desperation, I knew she was
reborn too.
Last time, the Smiths were torn between us.
Then, the mega–rich guy and his son, Ethan,
arrived.
When Lily learned the man was a billionaire
and his son was handsome, she immediately
chose them.
