My Tyrant Girlfriend's Fake Brother

Summary

I’m the male lead in a tragedy, and my beautiful, tyrannical girlfriend has a “little brother” who’s practically lived in a hospital his whole life.

It was past midnight when her phone buzzed again. She slid out of bed, pulling on her clothes in the dark. “It’s Sebastian,” she whispered, her voice already distant. “He’s not feeling well. I have to go.”

According to the script of my life, this was my cue to break down, to beg her not to leave me alone in our cold, sterile bed.

Instead, I just watched her retreating back, a yawn fighting its way up my throat.