BOOK TWO OF "MY SISTER'S HUSBAND LOVES ME" What happens when a mistake yields sweetness? Will you persevere in your mistake, or will you abandon it despite your soul's yearning for its sweetness? Destiny, plays a trick on the Baristanas family. After 18 years of loosing their twin daughter, an imposter is thrown on their way, as the daughter they lost, Evelyn Baristanas. To them they were grateful but what they don't know was their real daughter is been groomed by their enemy for revenge. ***** Angel Rodriguez, an 18-year-old girl, is determined to retaliate against the Baristanas family for a crime her mother accuses them of committing. She embarks on a quest to ensnare Chad Baristanas, her prey, and a wealthy billionaire, on the commands of her mother. But destiny has an obstacle for her. When Angel tries to seduce the billionaire, she finds herself in the arms of Doctor Mark Williams, a family friend she had mistaken for Chad Baristanas, who is quiet older the her. "Damn it, I made a mistake!" she curses. But her mistake proves difficult to shake off. With her mother pressuring her, can Angel let go of her feelings for the doctor and focus on her revenge? As her mother remains adamant about seeking vengeance, what will the 18-year-old do when she would do anything to earn her mother's love? What happens when Evan starts to develop love for his twin sister(the imposter)? What about the real truth behind Angel's real identity?
View More"Aunty, you're here?" Stella's face lit up with a forced smile as Nancy approached her, asking. Nancy's innocent gaze didn't detect the artificial warmth behind Stella's eyes as she nodded. Her attention shifted from Nancy's face to her phone, her voice laced with curiosity. "Who were you talking to?" Nancy's eyes followed hers , and she replied innocently, "My cousin called. She said her battery died, but she's okay now. Nothing's wrong." Stella smiled as Nancy explained, but her anger simmered beneath the surface, fueled by Angel's unreturned calls and messages. "That's a relief." She masked her emotions with a calm tone, carefully choosing her words. " Did she ask for anything?" "Yeah, she wanted me to bring her uniforms to school," Nancy thought for a moment before responding " But then she told me to stop." "Stop?..." Stella's interest was piqued, and she pressed on, "Do you know why?" Nancy had no idea how her aunty was reeling in anger and continued telling her
Mark's sudden movement off the bed was a desperate attempt to interrupt Angel's words. The meaning behind her words stirred a whirlwind of emotions within him. Her closeness elicited a burning heat in his body, and her words were the catalyst for the tingling sensation in his stomach, causing the front of his pants to rise. "You need to go to your room now, Angel," Mark said sternly, shocking Angel with his reaction. She furrowed her brow in confusion and rose from the bed. "Why are you sending me to my room? How am I supposed to sleep if you don't give me a goodnight kiss?! I came here only for that." Angel's voice rose in frustration, her face now etched with annoyance. "Here I was thinking you would want to sleep only after kissing me, but I guess I was wrong." Angel looked visibly annoyed, while Mark was taken aback by her words. He was taken aback by Angel's reaction, realizing too late that he had misinterpreted her intentions. His mind had ventured into a realm of emo
"I refuse to speak to him," declared Evelyn with firmness. Angel grinned at Evelyn's words, pleased that she didn't have to put much effort into convincing her to remain silent for the challenge. However, she didn't want it to seem like she forced Evelyn into it either. After all they are playing it 'fairly'. To be safe, Angel had to make sure Evelyn wouldn't reveal her as the one who suggested she stop talking to Evan. She went from sitting on the bed to standing by the bedside. "Evelyn, Evan is your brother, your twin. Despite what he's done to you, you should forgive him. Don't be too hard on him, dear," Angel spoke, grasping Evelyn's hand. She could tell her words were having an impact, but she needed to ensure Evelyn stayed strong and didn't give in. "I know your brother is an asshole, he's arrogant, selfish, and rude. He'll never apologize for his actions. He doesn't care about trampling on others' dignity for his own benefit. He believes we should bow down to him. He s
As joyful as the day was, it ended with everyone heading back to their respective homes - Spark to his house, and the rest to the Baristanas' mansion. For Mark and Angel, it could be said the day had been brief, it was not enough for them. But for Evan, it had been an eternity. The day seemed to drag on forever as he grappled with the overwhelming emotions he had developed toward his sister. The thought of her made him restless, forcing him to stay away while the rest enjoyed the swim. He could still hear their laughter and chatter echoing through the walls as he distanced himself. When it was time to leave, Evan had to switch places with Angel again, but this time, he was the one avoiding his father's car. He didn't want to sit next to Evelyn, who was going to occupy the seat beside him. He knew that whenever he was close to her, he couldn't help but stare, just like he had done when he watched them swim from afar. He remembered how his heart had raced so fast that he had to
As Mark and Evan joined the group gathered, Mark's gaze was immediately drawn to Angel, who looked stunning in her plunge bikini. Her pale skin glowed in the sunlight, and her tied-back hair accentuated her beautiful features and radiant smile. Evan, however, was annoyed by Mark's obvious admiration. Mark, undeterred, picked a flower and approached Angel, slipping it into her hair and paying her a compliment. Angel became self-conscious and protested, "Stop it, everyone is watching!" But Mark just smiled and flattered, "I'm not doing anything wrong. I'm simply appreciating the beauty of the sun up close." Angel blushed and tried to avoid eye contact, but Mark continued to hover around her, enjoying her shyness. "They are watching," Angel whispered. "Let's take a photo," Mark suggested. "What?" Angel's eyes widened in shock as she darted her gaze around. "Here?" Mark nodded in affirmation. "But they will..." "They won't mind," Mark reassured her. "It will draw att
"And I think I also like you" Mark's heart skipped a beat as Angel's words hung in the air. His hands dropped to his sides, releasing the tension that had been building in his chest. "You told me you didn't have feelings for me," Mark reminded her, his voice laced with skepticism. "I was lying." Angel's response was simple "What changed your mind in just a few minutes?" Mark's eyes narrowed. Angel's gaze faltered, and she hesitated before speaking. "I know I said that, but it wasn't true. Something was holding me back, but now I've had time to think... and I realize I do have feelings for you." Mark's heart swelled with emotion as Angel's face lit up with sincerity. He knew she was not lying, and her words resonated deep within him. "And now?" Mark pressed, his voice barely above a whisper. Angel's headshake was accompanied by a gentle smile. "I don't care about what happened before. I want to be with you, doc." Mark's joy was evident in the smile that greased his
Angel gripped tight her phone when she turned it off. Despite her pounding heart she managed a smile on her face. She was well aware that her decision would incur her mother's wrath, but she whispered to herself, "I might as well live before she kills me," then she hastily exited to the room. Mark was no longer present. But Angel didn't hesitate to inquire about his whereabouts and Chad politely informed her that, "Mark could probably be in his room." "Thanks," Angel replied, rushing off to find Mark. Just then, Chad overheard Spark remarking, "You see what I said? One minute she's furious, the next she's happy. Hey Chad are you sure she is not her daughter? I kinda think maybe she is the real Evelyn since the character is too similar to..." "To who?..." Before he could continue, Marlie's sharp voice cut him off. Chad shot Spark a warning glance, but Spark was undeterred, eager to discuss Marlie at every opportunity. Now he had to face her. "I didn't mention any nam
As Angel gazed at her phone, her eyes widened in surprise. The caller ID displayed a familiar name - her mother. Her demeanor shifted, and she became visibly uneasy, catching Marlie's attention. "Angel, is everything all right?" Marlie's concerned tone broke the silence. She asked, her voice laced with worry. Angel's gaze snapped back to the present, and she hastily ended the call instead of answering it. "Uh, everything's fine, Mrs. Baristanas," Angel stammered, trying to reassure Marlie. Marlie nodded, seemingly relieved, but Angel knew the truth - nothing was fine. Marlie's warm smile caught Angel's attention, she had always been friendly towards her. "Call me Marlie, dear. We've known each other for a while now. I think it's time we dropped the formalities." "Marlie? But I thought your name was Charlotte?" Angel asked, her brow furrowed in confusion and Marlie's smile grew wider, and she explained, "It's a long story, but you can call me Marlie, or Aunt. And if you
"No, I won't allow it!" Angel's stern protest echoed through the room, leaving everyone, including Mint, stunned. The reason behind Angel's outburst was unclear, but her possessive behavior was undeniable. She positioned herself in front of Mark, as if shielding him from an invisible threat. Mark's initial shock soon gave way to a triumphant grin, indicating that his plan was working its magic on Angel. However, he wasn't about to make it easy for her, he wanted more than her protest. With a calm and collected demeanor, Mark feigned ignorance about Angel's motives, and uttered, "I need to tend to her; she's in pain." "Over my dead body! You're not going to touch her!" Angel's response was immediate and vehement. Undeterred, she stood her ground, folding her arms and locking eyes with Mint. Her message was clear: Mark was not going to carry Mint, no matter what. Mint, sensed the tension and glanced at Mark, whose gentle smile confirmed her suspicions. A smile spread
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