MY LAWYER

Tanya jaunts happily towards hers and her fiancé's room with a cute gift box in her hand. She stopped at the door so she could plan her entrance surprise when she heard indistinct chatters from the room.

She opened the door and met the sitting room filled with women accessories that are not hers. Ranging from High heels, lingerie, and finally a pink gown that was never hers.

She was flabbergasted again as she tiptoed to the bedroom only to hear moans and screams of pleasure. Two lips clasped together in passionate kiss.

Her heart trembled. She strained her neck and listened.

Frank Harper, her to-be husband was about to remove the lady, Bianca her stepsister's bra but she put a hand on his lips.

"Not now baby" she said in a soft be gentle voice.

Tanya gulped. She waited, nothing came the a moment later, Franks voice sounded, "Why? I'm in mood"

Bianca shifted on the bed, "Frank, I'm pregnant!"

"What?!" Frank asked, shock evident in his voice.

Tanya was also shocked, feeling as if the world was closing in on her as soon as she heard the news.

"Frank, I'm carrying your baby. We're going to become parents soon! Why did you have marry Tanya again?" Bianca announced happily while Frank's face suddenly lit up excitedly.

At this moment, Tanya felt utterly betrayed. Her head spun in pain as she tightened her hand on the door handle.

Still giggling happily, Frank asked, "When did it happen? Why haven't you tell me since all these while"

"Have you forgotten our passionate sex on Tanya's birthday? That's when it happened, but Frank did you think this is right? Did you want this baby?"

Tanya clenched her fits in anger, as she heard that question. She wanted to open the door but waited for Frank's reply.

"Come on Bianca, this is our first seed, I will take care of it. You and the baby are now my responsibility" Frank said.

Broken and disheartened, Tanya felt a tear run down her face.

"But Frank, you're getting married?" Bianca asked again.

Frank's laughter echoed thorough the room as he replied, "I can call the wedding off, it's not as if Tanya worths anything"

When she can't contain her anger anymore, Tanya opened the door.

The two were shocked at first to see her as she entered with angry and fiery eyes. Growing up together, Bianca knows the type of anger Tanya has.

Tanya Lewiston was to be married to Frank Harper in three days time. The two had been courting each other for quite a long time now and the both families are in support of their union.

Tanya's didn't bother to close the door as she walked up to the half naked people on the bed, still angry.

Bianca Trump, her Stepsister didn't bother to dress herself instead, she snuck up to Frank's side as if he was her shield.

"What... What did you just say?" Tanya asked finally with trembling voice.

Frank and Bianca felt no remorse as they hugged each other more tightly before Bianca finally reacted, "Hi Tanya, can you close the door please?"

Tanya stared with awe. Her anger gushing out of her veins uneasily. Bianca was her stepfather's daughter. They grow up as sisters even though Bianca doesn't love her that much.

She had always wanted to get everything that Tanya has, going to thesame high school, she make sure she gets highest marks than Tanya, but taking her man, this is the last thing she expected from her.

She stamped her leg to the floor angrily, "Is everything true!"

Frank removed the wedding quilt and crawl out of it and say at the edge of the bed, "What did you mean? Bianca is carrying my baby and that's how it is!"

Tanya was astounded. She can't help but wonder if this isIs this coming from the fiance that said he loved her dearly.

She nudged Frank again.

" Did I do something wrong? Why did you have to stoop so low to Bianca's level? She's my Stepsister, don't you get it?" She demanded with tears on her face.

Frank slapped her hands away from him, "Stop that Tanya, you're being too clingy"

"Clingy?" Tanya was once again surprised.

"What are you saying Frank is this what you'll repay me with, after loving you for all these years?" she asked again.

Bianca also came out of the quilt and damn! She was wearing Tanya's wedding pajamas.

She climbed down from the bed, before declaring with a stern and unfriendly tone, "Don't you know how to read the room? Did you have to always play the victim card with your fake innocent face?"

Tanya was flabbergasted. She cast a look at Bianca whose gaze was cold. Her heart throbbed in pain. Frank being unusually cold, made Tanya felt that something is off.

Helpless and defenseless, Tanya asked her questions "Frank, I only want to talk to you, what about the love between us? What about our marriage?"

Frank also switched to Savage mode. His brown eyes blazing with seriousness and disdain. "Let me be clear Tanya, you should stay in your lane. You wanted this marriage so I'm giving it to you! Bianca is carrying my child know how you speak to her!"

Bianca hugged Frank from behind and entangle her fingers with his and said, "Tanya, why are you making a fuss over this? You and I know that the best things should be mine. You dated him for five years without even letting him see your underwear not to talk of having sex with you, did you expect him to be waiting for you?"

She cupped her belly with a smirk, "As you can see, I'm pregnant for him, you have to call off the wedding because I can't share my baby's father with another woman"

Tanya Lewiston felt like she was knocked over with a speeding bike as she heard this revelation. Bianca always express her hatred openly when they are at home, she always let Tanya knows that she can't share her father with anyone but who would have thought that she was sleeping with her to be husband?

With a tears, she asked, "Since when has this been going on?"

"You don't need to know!" Bianca barked back.

Tanya couldn't help but cried again. She held her chest and cried in anger, pain and sadness. Frank and Bianca smiling at each other warmly, Tanya felt like the whole world was a joke.

Then she stood up with sorrows and pang of Betrayal, she looked at the two of them and said,

"Let's break up!"