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Caleb and I were twins.
For the first twelve years of our lives, it was just the two of us at the family.
Being fraternal twins was considered lucky, so our parents and relatives doted on us like crazy
Though Caleb was only two hours older than me, he acted like a proper older brother, always yielding to me in everything.
He spoiled me rotten, treated me like a real little princess.
Someone once joked to my father. “That girl of yours has quite the temper.”
“Good thing she’s already promised to Dylan, or no one would dare marry her when she grows up.” –
My father’s face immediately darkened.
“My daughter wasn’t put on this earth just to get married off. If no one wants her, she’ll stay home for life! I can support her just fine!”
My mother and Caleb said nothing, but they just kept showering me with the best things. pampering me even more.
The diamond bracelet worth over three million dollars was just a regular birthday gift at the time.
It was also… the last birthday gift I ever received.
When I turned twelve, one of my father’s friends passed away from illness.
On his deathbed, he entrusted his only daughter to my parents.
That girl, named Sophie, became my official little sister.
From that day on, my family’s love, trust, and attention drifted slowly away from me.
I admit it. I hated her.
I was jealous of her I was jealous that tears from her could send the whole family into a chans
I was jealous that she’d slowly taken everything from me
I started growing paranoid My temper got worse. My behavior became more erratle gvery day
Finally, at my eighteenth birthday party, I caught her in the garden, locking is with my ance Dylan Ashford
I completely lost it f confronted my parents, my brother, my lover
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“Why are you doing this to me?”
But they just looked at me, all with that same disappointed look.
“Do you even realize what you’ve become? You’re insane!”
I laughed so hard I cried. The pain in my chest shook me to my core.
I grabbed a knife and lunged at Sophie, only for Caleb to kick me into the rose bushes full of thorns.
Everyone rushed to her side and tried to comfort her. They told her not to cry.
No one paid attention to the knife in my hand, even though it was just a plastic cake knife.
My parents said I was mentally unstable and sent me to Blackwood Psychiatric Institute.
I seemed injured from Caleb’s kick.
I coughed up blood day and night.
I begged the doctors over and over to call my parents, but they never once picked up.
Finally, after another round of electroshock, I just let go.
That’s when I saw it–the rumored Soul Shop.
I gave up every bit of love in my heart. I even gave up my ability to feel. All for one chance to start over.
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