After my sister graduated from the socialite training class After graduating from that finishing school , my sister vowed to marry rich .
To engineer a meet cute , she took my new car , planning to rear end some Wall Street hotshot , like , on purpose .
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I slammed on the brakes just in time .
Those guys arent idiots , Jenny , I told her .
We couldnt afford to replace his ride if we bankrupted ourselves ! Later , this mega wedding happened , the kind thats , like , all over Instagram .
Jenny went ballistic with jealousy .
She was screaming , If you hadnt stopped me , I would く Driven by pure spite , she ran me down with her car .
I was dead .
Then , I woke up in the passenger seat .
Jenny , all confidence , smirked and glued her eyes to a fancy car up ahead .
Once he sees me , Blake will fall head over heels .
Then , honey , I wont be caught dead in this junk heap .
This time , I didnt try to stop her .
She floored it .
The car slammed into the back of a ridiculously expensive sports car , one worth , く 1 .
The impact sent the sports car skidding .
It finally ground to a halt .
The noise drew a crowd .
Rubberneckers everywhere .
The sports car was trashed .
The spoiler was hanging off .
The body was all dented .
Jenny ? Didnt care .
She snapped back to reality in record time .
She checked her makeup in the rearview mirror .
Artfully mussed hair , dabbed tears in the corners of her eyes , lipstick just so .
く If I hadnt seen the whole thing , I might have thought she was a scared little bunny .
She glanced at me , surprised that I was just sitting there , unfazed .
Earlier , she had wedged a couple of throw pillows in front of herself for padding , then she sped up .
If I hadnt been expecting it and braced myself , Id be face first in the dashboard .
Thats how she always was , constantly setting me up to look bad , so she could look good .
Blake hardly ever shows his face .
Just play along , dont screw this up .
Jenny dipped a finger in her foundation and smeared it on my lips without asking .
Once Im Mrs.
Blake , Ill get you a job as a maid at his place .
The pay will be way better than what you make now .
Then , she tugged down the neckline of her too tight sweater and hopped out of the car .
Last time around , Jenny blamed me for ruining her chances at marrying rich .
She blamed me for her miserable life .
This time , I wanted to see if her skills would change anything .
Jennys entrance caused a stir .
A couple of guys on the sidewalk were already snapping pics with their phones .
< Shes always been proud of her body .
That skin tight skirt shes wearing definitely gets attention .
Blake didnt get out of his car .
Just some stiff in a suit , walking around the sports car , checking out the damage .
He leaned in at the window , said something to Blake .
Jenny pushed past the driver , who was trying to talk to her , and tapped on the tinted .
window .
She started crying while she talked , fluttering those eyelashes , all tragic and broken .
Blake finally pushed open the door and looked over in my direction .
く Then , he focused on Jenny.
The mysterious Wall Street Prince Charming .
All the starlets want him , but no one can get near him .
Jenny lowered her head , twisting her perfectly manicured hands together .
Then , like she made a huge decision , she pulled out her phone to call the cops .
I saw Blake wave his hand , telling her to put the phone down .
He walked towards my car .
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