My Sister Wore My Wedding Dress,So I Stole Her Whole Life

Three years into her fairytale marriage, my sister caught her husband cheating — so she decided to steal mine.

""Ninety-nine loyalty tests,"" she called it. My childhood sweetheart Adrian smiled and told me to trust him. I did.

Until my wedding day, when I watched Vivienne climb into MY limo, wearing MY dress, ready to marry MY groom. Then she ""died,"" and I spent thirty years drowning in guilt, running Adrian's empire — only to learn on my deathbed she'd been alive the whole time, laughing in his bed.