All Chapters of Wrong Sister, Right Bride: Chapter 1 - Chapter 7

Jasmine’s POVI hate Monday mornings at my job, and today is even worse because my stupid best friend has been on a cruise since Friday and I haven’t been able to reach him. Knowing Hunter, this is a regular day occurrence, but I can’t help but worry over him. I hate how much I care because he’s probably going to waltz in here with a stupid smile on his stupid, beautiful face, and I won’t have a choice but to accept his apology.“You’re doing it again, Jas,” Rose whined, and I looked up to find my co-worker staring at me. I realised I zoned out again, and I apologised before flipping through the file she had opened in front of me.“What’s making you worry this morning again? Don’t tell me it’s Hunter,” She jeered, and I just shrugged. Everyone close to me knows I spend half of my day worrying about Hunter.“You know you keep lying to yourself that you don’t like him, but the last time that guy from accounting stood you up all night, you didn’t even bat an eyebrow. You don’t hear from

Jasmine’s POVThe loud shrill of my alarm woke me, and I sat up. I reached for my phone on the bedstand, and it was fully charged. I looked around the room, and memories of last night started coming back. Hunter kissed me, and I kissed him back. I slowly reached for my lips, and weirdly, I can still feel how his lips felt on mine last night.This was wrong; I shouldn’t be reminiscing on kissing my best friend, who has plans to propose to his girlfriend soon, and being drunk wasn’t an excuse. My emotions were torn, and I hated every bit of it. He left obviously before I woke up, and the neat arrangement of the other side of the bed proved that. I was going insane not knowing if he remembered, too, or if this was going to affect our friendship.I showered in a hurry and packed my bag for work. I got into my car and drove like I was being hunted. The elevator ride was slower than usual, and it gave me a chance to think about my actions for a moment. Did I regret kissing Hunter? Definitel

Jasmine’s POVI don’t know how to describe the past two weeks, but they’ve been very eye-opening. I saw all of my worst fears come to life, and I survived. I know my priorities now, and I intend to take them very seriously. I took one final look at the resignation email I typed up, and I hit send. I needed to distance myself from everyone from my past, and working with Damien Carrington would not allow me to do so.I know he would be very disappointed, especially since he took a chance on me when I started, but it had to happen. I haven’t gotten a single call from Hunter since the engagement announcement, not even the courtesy of a text message explaining his part, and I guess that’s all on me for thinking he cared about my feelings that much.“Do you want coffee?” Alina shouted from the kitchen, and I shouted a yes back. In all of these, I’m grateful for the gift of friendship. We used to be college roommates; we haven’t spoken in a while, but when I showed up at her doorstep in tear

Hunter’s POV “Mr. Carrington, what do you think of Mr. Alvaro’s idea?” a voice interrupted my thoughts, and I cleared my throat before giving a generic answer. Damien shoots me a look from across the table, and I know he caught me zoning out again. I have been doing that more lately. I wished I could just skip this meeting and jump to lunch. Jasmine sent me a lunch reservation for today, and I have been so nervous. I wonder what she wanted to talk about, and some part of me feels like I knew that answer. Now, I can’t focus on anything without my thoughts wandering off again, and this meeting is very important to our expansion. I took another glance at my phone, and the screen was blank. No funny jokes about work, or a quirky text about my unseriousness, or even a check-up from Jasmine. I miss my best friend so much, and I wish last week hadn’t happened, and we could just go back to how we used to be. I looked up to find everyone shaking hands, signalling the end of the meeting, an