My Brother Only Loves the Adopted Sister

After my adopted sister died, my brother Ethan became the person who hated me most in this world.

He hated me so much that he shipped me off to a casino in Las Vegas to be auctioned off to the highest bidder.

I begged and pleaded, but his eyes held nothing but contempt:

"If it weren't for donating her kidney to save you, Lily never would have died on that operating table! You killed her — now spend the rest of your life paying for it."

But when a gang ambush hit, he didn't hesitate for a second.

He pulled me into his arms and took every bullet meant for me.