After being treated as a pale faced and brutally abused, the sick and delicate sister went crazy with
murder
Chapter 1
My sister, Alexis, was straight–up obsessed
with me.
When I was ten, some dirtbag tried to snatch
her.
I ended up in his car instead.
They got their ransom, and I came home, but
my face was sliced up pretty bad.
My legs were broken, too.
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Alexis went into overdrive.
She took over Dad’s business and turned it
into a freakin‘ empire.
I became the center of her universe.
Also, her untouchable nerve.
Some jerk at school called me “scarface“.
Alexis shoved his head into a trash can full of
rats.
He was barely recognizable.
Another kid whispered I was a cripple.
Alexis ran him over with a steamroller, turning
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Alexis was a stone–cold killer to everyone in
town.
Except me.
She spoiled me rotten.
She dropped a ton of cash on reconstructive
surgery, fixed my legs, and sent me to college
overseas.
Right before I came home, I got a wedding
invitation from her.
She was so excited.
Said I was getting a new brother–in–law who
would love me just as much.
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She even sent me a picture of the lucky dude.
I walked into the house, and this guy, her
fiancé, busted in with a bunch of goons.
He thought I was the boy toy Alexis was
keeping on the side.
He started beating the crap out of me.
Alexis finally showed up, and he pointed at
me, lying on the floor, and whined:
“Am I not good enough for you? Is he better
than me?”
Alexis‘ eyes went red:
“You don’t have enough lives to be compared
to him.”
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The blow caught me completely off guard,
and my head was spinning.
“So, I finally caught your ass, boy toy?
Thought you could hide overseas forever?”
Jason screamed.
He raised the bat again, aiming for my head
and body.
I scrambled back, trying to protect my head,
and tripped, landing hard on the floor.
“You’ve got this all wrong, I’m…”
Before I could finish, Jason jammed the bat
into my mouth, shoving it back and forth.
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Pain shot through my face.
A metallic taste filled my throat.
I choked, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
“Wrong, my ass! Don’t think I don’t know you
manipulated Alexis into buying you this
house!”
“You knew I was marrying Alexis, so you
wanted to come back and interfere. Even if
you’re not successful, you can still be a sugar
baby, right?”
“Today, I’m gonna show you what happens to
homewreckers!”
He kicked me, sending me sprawling.
The back of my head slammed against the
edge of the coffee table.
My scalp split open.
Desperate and angry, I swallowed the blood
and said:
“You’ve got this completely wrong! I’m Alexis‘ brother!”
“She sent me a message a few days ago,
telling me to come home for the wedding…
Jason froze.
“”
One of the goons stepped forward and whispered.
“I did hear the boss had a brother who’s been
living overseas for voore
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seen him. I heard the boss has a twin
brother.”
Jason glanced at my face.
“Twins? This boy toy doesn’t look anything
like Alexis.”
Just then, another guy walked in, his face was
all scarred up.
It was Danny, Alexis‘ right–hand man.
He’s been with Alexis forever.
He should recognize me!
“Danny, it’s me, Frankie!”
I barely got the were
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“Who the hell is this guy? How does he know
my name?”
Danny was suspicious, but Jason swung the
bat at my mouth, hitting me hard.
I couldn’t talk anymore.
“He’s the boy toy I was telling you about. He
must have heard us talking.”
Danny shook his head.
“That’s not right. He said his name was
Frankie, and Frankie is the little boss‘ name!
No one knows that.”
He rushed over, grabbed my face, and started
looking me over.
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“This face doesn’t look anything like the little
boss‘ face.”
My heart sank.
I’ve had so much work done; he wouldn’t
recognize me.
“Wait a minute! The little boss was sent out
to get plastic surgery. Did you get your face
done?”
Danny was starting to remember.
I nodded, pleading with him.
Yes, I’m their boy!
Jason didn’t believe it.
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“A pretty boy who lives off his face? Of
course he’s had work done.”
Danny held up his hand.
“Faces can be faked, but not identity. Let’s
check his ID.”
Two goons grabbed me and started to search
- me.
I twisted, trying to get away, and Jason
slapped me hard across the face.
“Hold still! Tie him up.”
