My Sister's Fiancé is Jealous that She Chooses Me First

My sister has always been obsessed with me—in an overprotective kind of way.

When we were ten, she almost got kidnapped.

But I took her place. I climbed into the van instead.

They ransomed me back eventually, but not before they slashed up my face and shattered both of my legs.

After that, something in her changed. She threw herself into our father’s business, clawed her way through the wreckage, and built it back up from nothing.

To the rest of the world, she became a terrifying figure—untouchable, ruthless.

But to me? I was her everything. Her soft spot. Her one weakness.