I will never acknowledge

" Mr. Anderson! Please try to understand that she doesn't match our family's taste. Also, Odette will live in our hearts forever as our only Daughter-in-law for William. So please reconsider the proposal!"

I can hear my sister's In-laws snorting once my father invited them into our house. This time not as my sister's in-law but mine.

I thought they knew about my sister's last wish. It seems like my sister left a message for Dad and Me.

I pinch my hand, as I am standing on downstairs, wearing a pink gown. No, not because this dress is my favourite. But because my sister's favourite colour is pink. My mother sent the dress to wear.

" I understand. But I can't do anything. Mr. Fernandez. We have been friends for years. Our family is best friends as well. The thing is that my daughter, Odette wished to see her sister marry her fiancé before she was killed. She left her last wish!"

My father's hopeless sigh and his weak shaky hand reach the table, placing the phone on it. " I want to save our relationship. Seems like Odette was thinking the same. If you still don't want to. We don't mind!"

" For the sake of our years of friendship! You should allow Juliette to be your son's wife. If William marries another woman, it will be very awkward for us to get along with each other again!" My mother almost pleads, she can't let her daughter's last wish go, at any cost.

The Fernandez couple look at each other, after reading the message. Their expression turns dark and troubled.

" She isn't suitable for my son. She doesn't even have the slightest possibility to fit into our family! But we can consider!" Mr Fernandez rubs his forehead and speaks,

"I don't think William will accept this. We love Odette. So we can't actually accept someone's replacement for her. We don't know what to do anymore!"

Mr. Fernandez heaves a sigh.

" We will let our son decide. If he is fine with it. That's fine." Mrs. Fernandez grunts disappointedly.

" It's just, that Juliette doesn't match our society. She doesn't even look like Odette. Her appearance to her everything... It's so disappointing. I don't know if we will ruin our son's life by marrying him off with her. No offense but Odette is the best and irreplaceable girl for my son!"

They keep commenting about my appearance again and again, here I am standing, listening to their honest opinions. And I agree with them. Someone like me doesn't deserve William.

However, what should I do now? I don't want to marry my sister's Fiancé. Even though it's her last wish. But it's not right. How can I marry the man who my sister loved and the man who despises me and blames me for everything?

Not knowing what to do, I grab my phone and walk inside my room. I didn't need to go downstairs. They would rather leave than come to talk to me. There is no reason to do it after all.

Entering my room, I decided to put off my makeup. However, my attention goes to my phone when it buzzes. It's an unknown number.

Receiving, I just respond in a low tone, " Hello, Who is it?"

But a stinging sensation inside my heart stirs up when I hear a voice.

" Meet me at the French Café near your house. Right now!"

It is William Fernandez, My sister's Fiancé. Hearing his voice, I can be sure, he is angry and pissed at me.

Without delaying another second, as my knees are weak and my heart is filled with terror, fearing to get blamed for everything, I rush out.

His commanding words force me to think I am the guilty one, turning me into an obedient criminal who wants to escape from these accusations.

After two minutes, I find him sitting in the corner of the café, his weak eyes are on the Steaming coffee, lost in thoughts. As I walked before him, his weak eyes flamed up with anger and disgust.

" Already started trying to copy Odette? How disgusting you can be!"

He eyes on my dress, the same dress that Mom bought for Odette in different sizes.

I lower my eyes, not knowing what to say.

" Let's talk. Even breathing in the same room suffocates me. How can I expect to live under the same roof with the woman who is responsible for my Odette's death?" He doesn't mind talking those in my face.

His eyes narrowed and cold, mirroring a profound sense of disgust against me. His jaw tightens with disdain, a palpable expression of disgust directed squarely at me. And I can do nothing but stay obedient to his command.

" We will get married!" He declares, his eyes are emotionless. " I don't know what Odette was thinking at that moment. But I will fulfil every wish of her. So is marrying you!"

He glances at me as if he wants to squeeze my neck until I choke to death.

" But don't expect too much!" His hand forms a fist,

" I will never acknowledge you as my wife. The girl who I love and I will love forever is nobody but Odette."

He walks off, no more words need to say. A sigh of relief momentarily leaves me as I watch him striding away from my sight.

I know that, this wedding means nothing but an act of attempting to fulfill my sister's last wish. But, how can I keep going on like this? It hurts already. My bleeding heart doesn't stop bleeding. What if I become the reason for his suffering everyday. I don't know. I don't know what holds. But I am sure...

I will lose my mind one day. He will keep remembering his tragedy by seeing me everyday. It should have been me who died not my sister. I don't have anything to do in this world. I am not someone's crazy love, I am not someone's favourite kid. I don't have any significant contribution to the society. So I should be the one to die.

Now, I am lost. I don't find any way to escape...

And what scares me more is,

My Upcoming Uncertain Future...