All Chapters of He Slept With My Sister, When I Was Giving Birth: Chapter 411 - Chapter 420

She looked past me, toward the window, like she was mentally cataloguing all the exits again.She took a while, but when she spoke, it was so direct it made me flinch.“Are you a wolf?” she asked.I blinked. I’d planned to keep it vague, tell her only what was safe, but I saw then it would be pointl

Then, slowly, she started talking about her life. About school. About the families she’d stayed with. About boys, and girls, and which ones she liked or hated or slept with. Sometimes she’d just sit next to me on the couch and stare straight ahead, as if we were watching the same invisible movie.I

Levi"What did you just do?"Sofia's voice sounded so sharp I wondered if it might cut skin. I glanced from her face to Hilda's body on the linoleum, the injector still warm in my hand, then back to Sofia. Her anger burned all the way through the first layer of shock, torching it to nothing.She sai

EvelynThe kitchen was a bad joke. Too big, too many windows, too many sharp angles of sun crawling across the white stone, making it look like some industrial set from a show about wealthy criminals. Every surface gleamed. There were six ovens. I hated all of them.But the tea I made by hand. Chamo

EvelynI took the stairs up to Ava’s room with the tray balanced perfectly, the same way I used to do it when she was a child—one palm on the bottom, the other at the ready in case of catastrophic spill.The hallway outside her door was cold, shadows undisturbed, the air heavy with old wood polish a