After I Died, Regret Drove Them Both Mad

Eight years ago, my crush Klein “died” diving with me. I blamed myself and worked five jobs to support his brother, Nix. But Klein had faked his death, and Nix dated me to see if I wanted them or their money. When I tried to leave, Nix used the orphanage kids to force me into a final drug trial—unaware my overworked body could no longer survive it.