After Becoming a Billionaire CEO, My Crush Became Irrelevant

My sister and I spent over a decade fighting over the same boy next door.

But he always preferred Effie—talented, versatile Effie.

It drove me crazy. I threw myself into learning everything I could, mastering anything that might make him notice me. Just once. Just a glance.

By twenty-five, I'd clawed my way to a degree from MIT and followed it up with an MBA from Harvard.

But the moment I came home, Patrick Stephens pulled his hand away from mine.

"The only one I like is Effie. Stop wasting your time."

I stood frozen.

My best friend pulled out a tissue to wipe my tears.