บททั้งหมดของ He Slept With My Sister, When I Was Giving Birth: บทที่ 381 - บทที่ 390

SofiaThe girls’ bathroom on this floor always smelled like one of those dollar store air fresheners that was supposed to cover up something much worse and only made it more noticeable, like a perfume-laced corpse.I guided Ava there with a hand under her elbow. She didn’t resist, but she didn’t wal

SofiaIt wasn’t a slow thing, or a soft thing. There was no warning. Her lips crashed into mine, teeth scraping, tongue urgent and searching. She grabbed my waist and pulled me closer, skin sliding on skin. The water turned every touch into heat, every friction into fire.I froze. For a second, I th

SofiaI lay on my back, naked under the sheets, eyes locked on the ceiling where the water stains had spread out like continents. I counted them—one, two, three, the shape near the sprinkler looked vaguely like South America—because if I stopped counting I’d have to think about what just happened.A

SofiaBy five o’clock, the sun was already dead and the room felt colder, maybe from the light, maybe just from habit. I’d started prepping early—laid out the clean gloves, made a mental tally of Maya’s supply levels, tossed her old urine bag because it was getting funky and I refused to let the roo

SofiaThe knock wasn’t like Reed’s. It had an edge—three, then four, then one more, all of them spaced with the kind of impatience you only got from people who’d spent their lives having keys to every room and never needed to wait for an answer.I looked at Ava. Her hands jerked to her knees; her fa