My Fake Sister Took Everything: Now It’s My Turn

“Don’t listen to her, Nate, don’t be gullible and fall for her words. She wants what I have, she wants to be more. Just because I am pregnant, she’s lying through her teeth. Don’t forget she is barren.” I flinch at her words, unable to believe what is unfolding before my very eyes. Ever Since I was 20, I was constantly told that I was barren from specialized doctors, that I was unable to conceive. I raved up and down like a psychopath looking for ways…, for solutions… even though, then, it seemed impossible. It was one of the darkest moments in my life, and I was in a very bad state. But at the time, that didn’t stop Nate. He loved me with his entire being and didn’t think that was an issue at all, he always assured me and told me that it didn’t matter to him, it was not supposed to be a barrier between two lovers. He accepted me for who I was. He promised we’d get through it side by side, even if we had to adopt children of our own. We were actually planning on doing that few mont

She stepped inside, her boots crunching on the frost-covered floor, the sound echoing in the silence. Her breath formed white clouds in the air, the same as mine, but while mine were ragged and desperate, hers were calm, and measured. She enjoyed this, I knew. She enjoyed seeing me like this—broken, helpless.“Look at you,” she taunts, “Reduced to nothing, just like you deserve.”I kept my gaze fixed on the ground, my teeth chattering uncontrollably. I didn’t want to look at her, didn’t want to see the glee in her eyes, the satisfaction of seeing me like this. But I knew she wouldn’t let me hide for long.“Look at me,” she commanded, her voice sharp and cold.I hesitated, but then slowly, I lifted my head. Our eyes met, and I was struck by how much she looked like me—or rather, how much I should have looked like her. She was everything I was not—strong, confident, cruel. She had the life that should have been mine. I was her. Her lips curled into a smile as she reached into the bag

“No Nathaniel, do not give her the attention she is craving for. Wake up from your delusional dream, Daphne. THIS IS REALITY!!! Not a movie where a miracle will happen overnight. ” There was nothing I could do but shake my head at the scene unfolding before me. Where was my Nate, and what had they done to him? My Nate was always a man of his word; he was not someone anyone could just mess with. Yet here he was, swayed by Claire’s manipulation and dismissing my reality without a second thought.He nods his head at her words and knowing him, I knew he was exactly thinking about what she said. What are the odds right? After undergoing several tests from well respectable hospitals and standardized, capable doctors. How can I say I am pregnant overnight? But what hurt me is that he took the words of a stranger over mine. “Fucking sign the papers before I lose my control Daphne. Always the same lying C*nt. You disgust me.” I disgust him? Me, Daphne? I internally shook my head. It's not hi

Claire’s POV“I’m sorry,” Dr. Williams says, his voice heavy with fake regret as he steps away from her lifeless body. The words hit me like a physical blow, and I let out a blood-curdling scream. “Noooo!”“Doctor, please!” I grab his collar, shaking him desperately. “Please save my sister. I beg you.”He simply shakes his head. “I’m sorry.”Overcome with deceitful grief, I throw my arms around Nate and bury my face in his chest. His warmth offers the comfort I have always longed for, but I feel a disturbing wetness between my legs. As Dr. Williams walks out, I manage a furtive wink and a smirk. He mirrors my expression, a silent agreement that this secret will die with us.“Oh, Nate, please tell me this isn’t true,” I plead, rubbing my body against his. “I didn’t mean to. She’s my sister, and I love her dearly. I was just angry because she was trying to hurt my child.”“I know,” he says, pulling me closer. “I know…”“Oh, Daphne, what am I supposed to do now? Why did you have to lie t

TRIGGER WARNING!!! This chapter contains mentions of abuse and human trafficking which may be distressing for some readers. Please proceed with caution!!!Daphne's POV I frowned my brows and groaned in pain, wondering where I was and why it was very dark and surprisingly warm. What the heck happened my entire body felt like a train had wrecked me. I tried to open my eyes, but I couldn't. I tried so hard to pick up my body, still the same thing. “Honey! Honey come quick” Who does this strange voice belong to? Neither have I ever heard it in my entire life nor do I feel a sense of familiarity. What is it? Why are you shouting” said a voice but this time it was a man. “She just moved her fingers, I swear it was twitching,” she said with excitement. “Are you sure? Are you certain you were not just imagining it?” “I am certain”. “That is great news, I hope this poor thing survives it.” the male voice said equally enthusiastic. Am I dreaming? Who are these people and why am I no