My Billionaire Brother Broke My Gold-Digging Ex

Ever since we were kids, I've always been my brother Logan's sidekick.

Getting him water, carrying his gear bag after practice. I loved every second of it.

Later, he got into an Ivy League university, and I skipped a couple of grades just to catch up. I even joined the same varsity football team as him.

On move-in day, Logan showed up at the dorm with eight private security guards.

Our teammates stared at him like he was a god. Meanwhile, I was down on my knees on the floor, assembling his gaming chair.

Only Tristan Miller gave me a sneering, knowing smirk.