In my first life, I died for my family, betrayed by the closest person to me.
My father, a high-ranking State Department official, was disgraced, and my mother died of grief.
It was my older sister, Stella, who orchestrated it all.
She poisoned my family' s reputation with a self-righteous speech at a D.C. gala, becoming a progressive darling while our lives crumbled.
My fiancé, Ethan Lester, and the Vice President' s son championed her, oblivious to the destruction she wrought.
But the ultimate betrayal came when I joined the army to protect my younger brother.
