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Chapter 2

Author: Gemma
I took a step back, and my chest felt like someone had burned a hole through it.

It was not just Chiara. My parents had known all along. They watched me support her and protect her and said nothing. Enzo had lied to my face for months.

I turned and ran to the bathroom at the end of the hallway. My stomach turned, and tears blurred my vision.

The door opened.

“Oh, dear Alessia. You were standing outside. Why did you not come in?”

I looked up. Chiara stood at the door with a smile on her lips. Even in her hospital gown, she looked calm and comfortable.

She laughed softly. “I have waited a long time for this day. I played the good girl so carefully for so long. But I always wanted to see you like this, broken and crumbled, finally not the perfect Donna anymore.”

“Why?” My voice came out hoarse. “What did I do to you?”

“You did nothing,” Chiara said, her voice light as a feather. “You just stood in my way. This family adopted you, and you enjoyed everything that should have been mine. Meanwhile I was missing for twenty years.”

“That was not my fault. You already got everything back when you returned. Why are you still doing this?”

Chiara’s smile widened. “Because you should not be here. If not for you, they would have come looking for me. Now I am back, and I want everything that is mine. Your parents. Your husband. Your position. This is family tradition: blood comes first.”

“You can take everything.” My knees buckled. “Why did you lie to them? Why did you tell them you are dying?”

“Because it works,” Chiara said quietly. “Do you know how to make a whole family listen to you? Make them think you could die at any moment. They'll give you anything. And you, the healthy one, look like the bad guy when you complain.”

The color drained from my face. “You are insane. I will tell them. I will tell everyone the truth.”

Chiara smiled. “No one will believe you, dear Alessia. They will just think you are jealous of your dying sister. And you know in this family, jealousy is the worst thing.”

Before she finished speaking, she let out a loud cry and slammed her head against the mirror. “Enzo! She is trying to kill me!”

Chiara fell to the ground, and the door was pushed open hard.

“What did you do?” Enzo rushed over and grabbed my wrist, his fingers squeezing tight and his face twisted with anger. “You know her health is bad. How dare you touch her?”

“If I could kill her, she would be dead already.” My voice shook, but I did not look away.

Enzo froze. He was not used to me talking back. All these years, every fight ended with me backing down, apologizing, and going silent. But this time was different.

“It is not her fault, Enzo.” Chiara lifted her head from the floor, her voice soft and innocent. “Do not fight because of me. Alessia did nothing. I just lost my balance and hit the mirror.”

Enzo let go of me and rushed to her, picking her up like she was a fragile treasure. “You are too kind,” he said, looking at her with a soft voice. Then he turned to me with cold eyes. “You attack your dying sister? I thought you were better than this.”

Those words hit like a knife. I could not hear anything anymore. Then my mother rushed over and pulled Chiara into her arms. “Poor baby. Are you okay?”

My father stood nearby, his gaze landing on me cold as ice. “Alessia. What has gotten into you? Your sister doesn't have much time, and you're doing this? I'm disappointed.”
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