My Gang Boss Guardian Angel

The day my parents ran away with my sister, Lily, they handed me over to the debt collectors as collateral.

"This kid's got issues, always glued to books, talking nonsense like an idiot."

"If you can take her, fine. If not, just sell her for cash."

Lily's bright laughter floated from the hallway: "Mom, isn't Chloe coming with us?"

"No, sweetie. We're not taking her."

I'd heard that sentence countless times.

After Lily was born, everyone in the family revolved around her.

I ran over, wanting to see, but Mom pushed me away: "Don't touch your sister, your hands are dirty."