My sister had a magic power—every lie she told came true. She framed me for stealing. Nearly got me expelled. Then stole my fiancé. And my parents? They always believed her. Never me. On my wedding day, the bride on screen was her. I ran out—and woke up in a hospital. Then I heard them laughing outside. "The magic was fake," they said. "Just a joke." Little did they know, I heard every word. I faked amnesia. Signed the job offer. And vanished. They chose her. So I left them all behind.
