Chapter 1

My sister, Chloe, was a total romantic, completely obsessed with beauty standards.

When she was fifteen, because her classmates said beautiful girls were tall and thin, she got bone-lengthening surgery and starved herself for a month.

At twenty, her boyfriend complained that her figure wasn't "enchanting" enough.

She then stole my $70,000 in emergency medical funds for plastic surgery.

Watching Chloe post on Instagram, "I'm so much prettier now. Do you want to see me?" I was furious.

I just wanted fairness.

But my mom, who always favored Chloe, snarled, "You're worthless. If this money makes your sister happy, it's the only good thing your pathetic life will ever amount to! Just die already, stop being a burden to us!"

With that, she pulled off my oxygen mask.

And I died, filled with resentment.

When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day Chloe stole my money.

This time, I called the police immediately.

"I know the law better than I used to. Do you want to go to prison?"