One Hundred Rumors To Marry Him
Language: en
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. This afternoon, I was out on the balcony taking…