One Hundred Rumors To Marry Him

Summary

My younger sister, Tiffany, moved to the city to "find herself," but all she’s found so far is reasons to complain about my apartment. To her, my cozy one-bedroom in a decent zip code is a "cramped, pathetic dump."

I tried to be the good sister. I cleared out my guest closet and bought an expandable room divider to give her some privacy. Her gratitude? She went straight to the family group chat and started a wildfire of lies, telling everyone I was being kept by a "sugar daddy" and that I only lived in this "shithole" because he’d dumped me.