Melomiri

One Million To Leave You

Language: en

I have been an echo since the womb. When my brother wrapped the umbilical cord around his neck three times, I did the exact same thing, sending our mother to the emergency room in the dead of night to untangle us. In elementary school, if a kid shoved my brother on the playground, I would chase that same kid down, demanding he shove me too, screaming until the boy was practically wetting his pants in terror. Whatever Nolan did, I followed. When Nolan devoted his entire existence to worshipping a billionaire heiress—becoming a hopeless, lovesick doormat—I naturally found my own billionaire…

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