Chapter 4

Sarah's POV

" Chris complimented me on that dress of mine, so if he sees you wearing that dress, he would think, it was you. You just need to pretend that it was you he met last week at the club, early morning. " She said meekly.

"Wow!! Early morning... Just that? Or is there anything else too? " I asked sarcastically.

" Please do it or my future would be ruined. I heard Nate's mom talking to Chris she was saying how much she wish that Nate was to marry someone more suitable I already know that she doesn't approve of me getting Married to Nate, well, I am not bothered about that but then I heard Chris saying that we are not married till now and maybe Nate will have a change of heart. " She was about to cry.

" Oh, God!! But if he hasn't told anything to Nate till now, why would he do it now?? " I asked.

" To humiliate me more. Chris has been waiting until the last possible minutes to tell Nate what I have done and I know that he is going to do it in the pre-wedding party in front of everyone. " She said looking very tense.

" You are getting paranoid. Nothing bad is going to happen. " I assured her.

" I would die if anything like that happens. " She said shaking her head.

" Trust me, if he had wanted to tell Nate he would have done it by now. I suggest it is still not too late, you should tell Nate about it yourself before anyone else does. I am sure he would understand. "

" But what if he doesn't understand what if he trusts his cousin more than he trusts me? " She argued.

" You need to have trust in your relationship. "

" His mom and cousin are literally looking for just one chance to force him to break our relationship. I would die if it happens. Please help me. " She caught my hand in hers and looked desperate.

" But we are not absolutely identical. I mean people can differentiate between us. There is a difference in our height, hairstyles, and the color of our eyes is also a bit different. Your eyes are blue and mine have a green tint added to it. " I reminded her.

" Yes, but only when we are together, or only our family and best friends can differentiate. And Chris is none. He doesn't know me that well, only saw me briefly. So he won't find out." She said.

" I want to help you but it is a bit too difficult. "

" No, you don't. Or you would have agreed by now. Do you also think that I don't deserve Nate as I have done some mistakes earlier, and it will be better if this wedding is canceled? " She asked.

" No!!! You are getting it all wrong. Why would I think so?? You are my sister, I only want the best for you."

" I know his mom wishes that he had selected you instead. As you are exactly what she wanted her daughter-in-law to be like. You are well-educated and talented. She likes you as you are prim and proper like her. " She said almost on the verge of crying.

" How does it matter what she wants, I want you to marry Nate as he is a very nice and decent man. I like him a lot, he is undoubtedly the best man for you."

" Then what is the problem?? Why can't you do what I want? " She asked.

" Because that is not me... You know very well that I am too shy to flirt. I have never flirted with anyone in my life. I don't even have many friends who are boys. And according to you, he is a Casanova. I can't pull it off. I am sorry. " I said shaking my head.

" Please, you just have to pretend only once, so that he doesn't think of breaking my marriage with Nate. "

" Ok, fine!! I will help you. But it is the last time I will help you with such stupid problems of yours. I am sick and tired of you creating problems and coming to me for solutions. " I said and she hugged me very hard.

" Ok!! Just one more thing... " She said and I got scared that she is yet to drop another bomb.

" What else now?? " I asked with an increased heartbeat.

" That night, when I was coming back from the club, I hit his brand new expensive car as well." She said.

" Wow!! You mean, I have to apologize for damaging his car as well. " I was losing my mind now.

" Yes!! As he saw my car as well. So... "

" I will kill you. " I yelled at her but she ran away throwing an apology at me.

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" Chris Banks? I don't think, I have heard this name. " I said.

" He uses his real name for his profession. " Sanya replied.

" What?? "

" Christopher Banks! "

" Christopher Banks? The Christopher Banks? Oh, my God!!! No!! Tell me you are kidding me." I was shocked.

" No, I am not. "

" You mean, he is Christopher Banks?? The famous, scandalous writer and producer?? Who writes very erotic books and produces movies?? " I asked her with my eyes wide open.

" The very man. " She nodded.

" I can't flirt with a man like him." I shook my head.

" What? But you promised, you can't back out now. " Sanya said.

" But by then you had not told me his real identity. " I retorted.

" You are exaggerating. It is not a big deal, don't find an easy way just because you are getting cold feet." She taunted me.

" Yes, I am getting cold feet, not just cold feet, every cell in my body is getting chilled. I can't possibly do it. " I admitted.

" You have to... Or I will lose everything. Nate is my life, I would die if I lose him. My whole life's happiness could depend on this. " She pleaded with me.

" I understand... But you need to understand me too, I am not experienced enough to fool a man with so much experience. " I argued.

" Fine!! Don't help me. I, myself will go and tell everything to Nate. Chris would definitely tell him one day or the other, why should I die every day and every moment thinking that he might tell Nate and ruin my relationship. It is better to finish my happiness with my own hands than keep worrying that Chris would do it. Thanks!! But just remember one thing that you might repent later that you could have saved my marriage and happiness if you had played a simple role for half an hour to save me." She tried playing her emotional blackmailing card.

" Please don't try to make me feel guilty, I am ready to help you, but this is too much. You are asking a child who has barely learned the alphabets, to understand and have a competition against a famous writer?? Do you want a mouse to fight a lion?? An innocent like me to flirt with a womanizer like him?? No!! " I almost yell at her.

" Fine!! Bye! " She stopped her foot and turned to go.

" Wait!! Don't overreact. Let me think... Exactly what do you want me to do?? "