My Sister Married the Man I Loved

The year Victoria Vance—Vicky, my older sister—had her heart broken, she slapped me for the first time.

"Chloe, stop showing off your boyfriend in front of me!"

After that day, an invisible wall rose between Vicky and me.

Right before my wedding, I was diagnosed with leukemia.

Vicky didn't hesitate to donate her bone marrow to save me.

I thought we had finally made peace, that we were sisters again.

But she fell into a coma after the surgery, her life hanging by a thread.

I begged my fiancé, Ethan Caldwell, to help her.

But in his eyes, I saw nothing but intense, burning regret.