My Sister Regretted Losing 50 Pounds

My sister, Lily, had gone to Silverton to meet her online boyfriend.

After a week of whirlwind romance, the guy told her he preferred slender girls. He demanded she slim down to 70 pounds before contacting him again.

I was furious.

Why didnt he say that when you met? Youre 55 and 120 pounds, thats a perfectly healthy weight! How could you possibly drop to 70 pounds? Hes just playing with you!

Lily nodded, agreeing with me, and soon started a new relationship.

That was until she scrolled through her social media feed and saw his wedding photos. She completely lost it.

She pressed a pillow over my face, suffocating me. Christophers bride is only a tiny bit thinner than me! I could have been with him if Id just lost a little weight, but you said it was impossible! You did it on purpose! Youre just jealous I found true love!

I gasped for air, and then I woke up.

I was back on the day Lily returned from Silverton.

My face remained calm. Whats wrong with getting down to 70 pounds? Even 50 pounds isnt impossible! True love is hard to find; any sacrifice is worth it!

In this life, I wholeheartedly supported her pursuit of true love.

But this time, she was the one who regretted it bitterly.

Big sis, you dont know, Christopher is incredibly athletic! And so handsome! Lily gushed, her eyes wide with adoration. Hes 61, with exquisite features, broad shoulders, and a narrow waist! The second son of Apex Corporation, rich and good-looking C I love him so much!

But when we parted, he said he liked slender beauties and told me to get down to 70 pounds before I went back to him. What should I do?

Lily blurted out the entire story of her meeting her online boyfriend and the problem she faced, exactly as it had happened in my previous life.

I sniffed, the lingering sensation of suffocation from the pillow still fresh in my memory. I thought back to before, when Id painstakingly explained to her that 70 pounds at her height meant a BMI of 12.55 kg/m 2, far below the healthy range. Id even listed several fatal cases of anorexia, telling her Christopher was a liar and that his demand for her to lose weight was just an excuse to make her leave him.

Shed listened. With her pretty face, shed quickly found a decent boyfriend. But when shed seen Christophers wedding photos and realized his bride was only slightly thinner than her, shed been consumed by resentment. Shed blamed me for everything, saying I couldnt stand to see her happy, that I was jealous shed found true love.

Seeing her distressed expression, a peculiar smile touched my lips. My gaze was firm as I said, A socialite like Christopher, his wife will often be in the spotlight. Look at any famous actress; theyre all incredibly thin. Supermodel Kate Moss is practically skeletal, but shes considered high fashion, isnt she?

As long as you have the determination, whats wrong with 70 pounds? Even 50 pounds isnt impossible!

Lilys eyes lit up with wild joy. Big sis, you think so too? I thought the same thing! For true love, whats a little suffering?

To show my support, I immediately found an extremely strict Celebrity Fasting Schedule online. I analyzed it with a serious air, You have a tendency to gain weight, so if you want to lose 50 pounds in a month, you have to be ruthless with yourself. From now on, youll follow this fasting plan.

Lily looked at the diet, which consisted almost entirely of water. First, she expressed concern, then nodded in resolute agreement, as if she could already see herself in a wedding dress.

In two weeks, Lily had tormented herself into losing twenty pounds. Her once round cheeks began to hollow, her cheekbones protruded, and dark circles hung heavily under her eyes. Clumps of hair clogged the bathroom drain. Her prolonged low-carb diet had led to ketosis, filling the house with the smell of rotten apples.

Watching Lily hold a cup with a few floating vegetable leaves for breakfast, our mom finally couldnt take it anymore.

Lily, are you losing weight too quickly? she asked, frowning, her eyes scanning Lilys pale face. Your complexion is so sallow; dont ruin your health.

Lily was about to flare up, but I interjected, my tone confident and professional. Mom, you dont understand. This is called the fat-burning reaction. I spoke nonsense with a straight face. These are all toxins being metabolized. Once this phase passes, shell be completely transformed. Look at those actresses, which one hasnt gone through this ascension to become a goddess?

Upon hearing ascension, Lilys dull eyes instantly brightened. She rushed into the bathroom, lifted her top, and started snapping photos of herself in the mirror. It had to be said, though her complexion was poor and her skin a little saggy from the weight loss, she did have an A4 waist. Her features looked more defined with the filter.

Less than two minutes later, she burst out, phone in hand, a radiant smile on her face. Big sis! Christopher saw my photos and said I look beautiful! She shot a triumphant glance at Mom, then tilted her head back and gulped down the unpleasant vegetable juice. Mom, did you hear that? Christopher likes me like this!

But Lily, you shouldnt bother Christopher too often. You agreed to only see him when you reached 70 pounds. Those wealthy bachelors dont have much patience!

Lily quickly nodded. Ill surprise him when I get to 70 pounds.

Dad hadnt said a word throughout the meal, but after, he quietly asked me, Is that Christopher really a rich kid?

I looked at him as if he were slow. You know Apex Corporation, right? Its his familys company. The name is a combination of his and his brothers names.

Dad said Oh with satisfaction, a proud smile on his face.

A few days later, Lilys beauty journey hit a snag.

Her weight stalled at 90 pounds, completely unchanged for three whole days. She raged in her room, slamming the electronic scale. Why isnt it dropping? Why?!

Mom frantically swatted the apple out of my hand. Eat, eat, eat! All you know is eating! Your sister is like that, and you cant even help her think of a solution. What kind of big sister are you?

I gripped my finger, which had been nicked by the paring knife, blood dripping between my fingers. Mom ignored it.

Ever since I was little, Mom and Dad had always emotionally blackmailed me by saying I was the older sister and had to act like one. Their idea of acting like an older sister was that I should suffer on Lilys behalf, and she should get to enjoy all the good things.

I retorted coldly, What do you want me to do? Lose weight for her? Or convince her to give up?

Mom got even more agitated. What nonsense are you talking about? How could she give up? Do you not want her to have a good life?

If I could lose weight for her, wouldnt you have made me do it a long time ago?

Mom was speechless.

When we were in school, Mom would tell me Lilys chore schedule in advance and make me do her cleaning. When Lily bullied classmates, Dad would drag me out and slap me in front of the bullied students parents, saying Id instigated it.

Dad saw the blood on the floor and impatiently asked what was going on. Mom quickly explained Lilys stalled weight to him in detail, stating she was very anxious, and I was indifferent and even tried to make Lily give up.

Now it was Dads turn to seriously criticize me. Iris, how can you be like this? Your sisters matter is huge. You should be helping to find a solution, not dragging your feet! Lily has the natural qualifications to marry into a prominent family; you cant be jealous of that

No wonder in my previous life, after Lily smothered me, Mom and Dad conspired to quietly bury me. They told everyone I was a disgrace and had run off with a married man. It turned out he also thought I was jealous of Lilys beauty.

Any lingering guilt I had vanished completely.

I walked into Lilys bedroom. I heard that before Victorias Secret models walk the runway, they use special methods to achieve extreme figures. Things like fairy tubes or powerful laxatives, where they eat, throw up, and get thin, not absorbing any calories.

Lily abruptly turned her head, staring at me intently. Quick! Buy them for me! Buy them now!

I immediately placed an order for expedited delivery.

When it arrived, I deliberately opened it in front of Mom. The transparent plastic tubes made my scalp prickle. What is this stuff? Mom asked suspiciously.

Imported dietary fiber tubes, theyre expensive, thousands of dollars a set, I lied without batting an eyelid. Theyre for regulating Lilys digestion, its all the rage in rich circles.

Moms mouth immediately closed when she heard the price, and she even cautiously touched them a couple of times.

Late at night, heart-wrenching retching sounds came from the bathroom, sending chills down my spine. Mom knocked on the bathroom door, but got no response. She crept to my bedroom door and whispered, Whats wrong with Lily? That sound makes my heart pound!

I rolled over, lazily responding, Nothing, shes practicing singing. She wants to surprise Christopher by singing Love You Till Death. Dont disturb her. Mom mumbled something about that child really working hard and returned to her bedroom.

I lay in the dark, listening to her dry heaves, a smirk on my face. To be a wealthy socialite, she was indeed working hard.

Finally, Lily reached 70 pounds. Dad was ecstatic. He hosted a celebration party for Lily at home, inviting all our aunts and uncles. Also present was Mr. Harrison, a limping shrimp farmer from our hometown.

Dad quietly told me, Mr. Harrison is very wealthy. He just has a slight limp in his right foot. What does a limp matter? As long as he has money, right? Youre not like your sister, you dont have the luxury to pick and choose! You just need a comfortable life!

I scoffed, a laugh escaping me. In Dads eyes, even marrying a limping man was me aiming high! What if I dont agree?

Dont make trouble! Its good enough that hes willing!

I was in the middle of confronting Dad when Lily emerged from her bedroom, wearing elegant makeup. The chatter among our relatives instantly ceased. Aunt Maes eyes widened, and she forgot to crack the melon seeds in her hand. Aunt Carol covered her mouth, nearly gasping aloud. Lily thought everyone was stunned by her beauty, and a faint blush colored her cheeks. Aunt Mae opened her mouth, then saw Mom and Dads triumphant faces and ultimately said nothing.

Dad began to boast. My Lilys boyfriend comes from a prominent family in Silverton. The bar for marrying into such a family is high; the weight standard is strictly that of a supermodel. Fortunately, our girl is dedicated. After three months of rigorous figure management, she finally met the standard and will be getting married soon.

Lilys wedding is set. Now, what worries me most is our elder daughter. Dads topic shifted, his gaze falling on me and Mr. Harrison. Though Iriss figure and looks are not as good as her sisters, shes been independent and strong-willed since childhood, perfect for settling down.

This was the first time in two lives Dad had ever complimented me, but it felt worse than being scolded. What did he mean, independent since childhood? It was because ever since Lily was born, I became the older sister and had to act like one. I had to do my own things, and I had to do my sisters things for her.

Mr. Harrison quickly chimed in. Uncle, dont say that. Iris is a good girl; it would be my blessing if things worked out.

I shot him a disgusted look. My cousin had told me that Mr. Harrison had a strange personality, hadnt found a partner in his thirties, and might even be gay. He was also a heavy gambler, and his limp was supposedly from being beaten after losing too much and failing to pay up.

Our relatives watched, eager for drama. I would never agree to this.

Hey! She and Lily are incomparable

Lets exchange contact info. We should keep in touch. Mr. Harrison interrupted Dad, holding out a QR code to me. Given that hed stopped Dad, I scanned the code, saved him as Limping Comrade, and then ignored him completely.

The entire dinner was filled with Mom and Dads bragging, as if Lily had already become the wealthiest person in the city.

The day we left for Silverton, Lily specifically chose a tight, strappy red dress. It drew curious glances from everyone we passed. Lily put on her sunglasses, chin held high, and looked at my slightly plump figure with disdain. Im turning heads everywhere; being thin truly is the ultimate.

I nodded vigorously in agreement. Yes, beauty lies in the bones!

Lily was overjoyed to hear this.

Once we reached Silverton, she headed straight for the five-star hotel Christopher always booked. She wanted to surprise him. The elevator doors opened, and she bumped right into Christopher, who was on his way out.

Lily excitedly threw her arms open and lunged at him. Darling! Im 70 pounds!

Christopher stiffened, a flicker of disgust passing through his eyes. Li Lily? he stammered. You youre amazing, Im stunned. But theres an urgent company matter, I have to go abroad for a month! Leaving immediately! Otherwise, Ill miss my flight! Wait for me to come back!

As the elevator doors closed, I saw the look of sheer relief on his face.

Lily turned abruptly, a little dazed. I thought shed understood, but her reaction was: Big sis, was he touched by me?

He looked at me with such shock just now. He must not have expected me to be so hard on myself for him, right? But why didnt he take me with him?

I curled my lips. Yes, why indeed?

Perhaps he still thinks 70 pounds is a bit too much? After all, those supermodels are all skin and bones! Lily mused.

I silently agreed. If he still thinks its not enough, then Ill keep losing weight. Ill go down to 52 pounds, which means I love you! I want to be his cherished bride! Ill let him see an even more perfect me in a month!

Mom and Dad wont agree, I reminded her promptly.

She immediately called Mom and Dad, saying Christopher had agreed to marry her and she needed to stay in Silverton to prepare for the wedding. She also asked them to transfer ten thousand dollars for her wedding preparations. Less than ten minutes later, twenty thousand dollars was directly deposited.

Any lingering tenderness in my heart completely vanished. Mom had chased me for three days to pay back the twenty-eight dollars for an air conditioner cover shed bought me. Lily merely opened her mouth, and they poured everything they had into her. Was I even their real daughter?

Lily rented an apartment in Silverton and began her ascension journey. Every day, she survived only on vitamin supplements. Occasionally, shed call me to complain. Big sis, Im so hungry, my heart is racing

I would encourage her. Hold on, youll soon have an ultimately slender soul. And she would reignite her confidence.

Mom and Dad worried that Lilys wedding preparations might not be lavish enough for a wealthy family, fearing shed suffer after marriage. They demanded Mr. Harrison front fifty thousand dollars to help Lily with her wedding expenses. They also hoped Id understand that the Davies were a prominent family, and Mr. Harrisons family couldnt compare! I just wanted to curse.

Fortunately, Mr. Harrison could distinguish right from wrong. He told me that the first time he came to my house, he already knew my family status. He was on my side and told me to let him know if I needed any help. I asked him to pretend to be my boyfriend to appease Mom and Dad, but not to give them any money, and he played his part perfectly.

Soon, Lilys weight settled at 52 pounds. She happily video-called me. In the video, she was wearing a princess dress, twirling in front of a mirror. Her cheekbones were prominent, her eye sockets deeply sunken, and her limbs were so thin you could count every bone, like a living skeleton.

Big sis, how do I look?

So beautiful! Lily, you have amazing willpower! Long live love! I cheered for her.

She told me she had custom-ordered a wedding dress and booked the largest commercial square screen below Christophers company building, preparing to officially propose to Christopher. I said I would come to her proposal ceremony to witness her shining moment!

You can come, but dont be jealous, okay? Lily teased me over the phone, her voice brimming with pride.

I teased back, Not jealous, just full of hate! She thought I was joking, but I was telling the truth.

Silvertons most bustling commercial square was teeming with people. Suddenly, the advertisements on the large screen transformed into a declaration of love. Christopher, I love you! I want to be your cherished bride! Colorful heart shapes filled the screen, incredibly romantic!

Lily stood in the center of the square, dressed in her wedding gown, waving to the onlookers. A chorus of screams erupted from the crowd. Cell phone cameras furiously filmed her. Lilys face was beaming with pride as she held the microphone and loudly declared her love.

Christopher! Look! Ive become the slender girl you like most! Thinner than any celebrity! This is the strength your love gave me! I went from 120 pounds to 52 pounds, enduring a lot of hardship, but for you, its all worth it!

The scene erupted. Christopher didnt appear. Lily called out again, Christopher! I know youre watching! Come out now! Im waiting for you to take me home

Thunderous applause filled the square. Still, Christopher didnt appear.

After a few awkward minutes, a handsome man walked up to Lily. He handed her a letter. Lily took the letter and excitedly showed it off to the crowd. Christopher wrote it, hes quite romantic! Ill share it with everyone! She eagerly tore open the envelope.

The moment she unfolded the letter, her face instantly turned ashen, and she collapsed to the ground. She stared intently at the words on the letter, unable to utter a sound. The onlookers, always eager for a show, started to jeer.

Read it out! Is it a proposal vow from the wealthy heir?

Dont be shy, beautiful, let us share in your joy!

Someone held up their phone, live-streaming. Folks, this is the ruthless person who lost 52 pounds for love! Look at how touched she is!

Lily sat on the ground, completely distraught. She suddenly lunged to stuff the letter into her mouth. I quickly stepped forward to help her. I gently but firmly pulled the crumpled letter from her hand.

Im her sister; Ill read it for her.

Lily rose, trying to snatch it back, but I sidestepped.

Lily, Ive never liked you. Asking you to lose to 70 pounds was purely to make you back off. I cant believe you actually did it! I declared indignantly, shouting to the crowd, What a scumbag!

I continued reading. When I saw you at 70 pounds, I was already scared. And now 52 pounds! Youre completely insane! The first time I didnt reject you wasnt because I liked you. When somethings offered, well, you know how men are. I didnt want to say anything too harsh, but I was afraid youd be misguided. Go home, stop this nonsense. We can still be friends!

After reading, I adopted a protective sister stance and demanded that everyone help my sister get justice. Christopher probably thought Lily would save face, quietly take the letter, and leave. But I definitely intended to fan the flames.

Holy crap, this guy is such a jerk, but this girl is also a freak.

I knew it, who would like a skeleton like that? Turns out she was just played.

The live stream comments exploded, filling the screen with Clown, Serves her right, and LOL.

Lily lay on the ground, sobbing. Her proud love, the figure shed fought so hard for, had now become a complete joke. No this isnt real

I helped her up, wiping her tears. Wake up, hes a liar!

The onlookers also started to chime in. Yes, girl, a man like that isnt worth ruining yourself over.

Dont be so vain!

Lilys public humiliation was utterly boundless. She suddenly rolled her eyes and fainted.

After being rushed to the hospital, the doctor shook his head at the test results. Severe malnutrition, electrolyte imbalance, multiple organ dysfunction. This isnt weight loss; its slow suicide! If she continues like this, shell be headed straight for the crematorium.

Lily quieted down, but online public opinion soared. The online video titles were more sensational than the last.

Skeleton Bride Publicly Demands Love: Scumbag or True Love?

Starving Herself to a Corpse for a Wealthy Marriage: Is This Human Perversion or Moral Decay?

This girls brain must be fried, 52 pounds? My dog weighs more than her.

This whole family is strange. The sister even read out such nasty words from the guy; clearly, apples dont fall far from the tree.

I sat on a hospital bench, scrolling through these comments, feeling completely unfazed.

Mom and Dad arrived, dusty and disheveled, rushing straight to me. Dad grabbed my collar, and before I could speak, a slap landed across my face.