All Chapters of Forced to Marry my Sister’s Fiancée : Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

ALINA'S POV He stood there, staring at me, as if waiting for me to say something. I also stared back, waiting for him to make way for me so I could get going. In his eyes, that same deep-ass look that I couldn’t define. He stared at me with… Curiosity, or mistrust. Hell, I don't even know what. At the back of my mind, though, I was waiting for him to say something. A condolence. I bet him telling me to take heart will actually make me feel better. “Liana?” He raised a brow. Mentioning the name was what made me realize I was the one who should give him condolences. He did lose his father-in-law after all. In honesty, I didn’t want to. If I opened my mouth to utter even one word, I would break down in tears. So, without a word, I walked past him and hailed a cab. I did not look back to see if he was watching. But I knew he was. ….. 3 days passed. Four days passed. Five days passed. And finally, on the sixth day, was Dad's funeral. I could not believe it. I picked out a kn

ALINA'S POV And the worst part of it was not that I had just pressed my lips on Edrick fucking Vale, but the fact that I did not stop there. I kissed him, wet, desperate. And he... There was no reaction from him. At least not instantly. He stood there frozen as a rock. I could have sworn I was kissing a statue. Then, when he finally moved, it was not to kiss me back. Rather, it was to take two long steps away while pushing me farther. Shame. It washed over me. The shame increased when I looked at him and there was pure horror on his face. He didn't like it. Hell, he hated it. He looked disgusted. My kiss irritated him. What was I even thinking? He was a married man. This was a big-ass mistake. But the thing was, deep down, I craved this man. I thought kissing him would give me a bit of him I would never have. But now, as I stared at his horror-filled face, I knew it was a wrong move. Finally, he opened his mouth to talk, as if he had snapped back to reality. But I did not want

ALINA'S POV It was not good at all. "What do you want, Edrick?" I asked, sitting back, though my guard was still up. He leaned by the door, his eyes drowsy. He looked so damn tired and, at the same time, so damn sexy. But what does he want? "Uhmm..." He sat down beside me on the sofa and stretched his legs on the small table in front of us. "I met Hannah on the way. She told me you were still at work, so I decided to drop by." His voice was steady, normal. I sighed in relief. He was not drunk, probably just took a glass and was tired. Good. The last thing I want is an intoxicated Edrick Vale. He stared at me silently as I picked up my sketch and continued from where I stopped. "You remind me of someone really dear to me, Liana," he said, then leaned into the paper to get a better view. My heart paused. Why was he so close? His cologne mixed with the wine smell? Heaven. But worse, why was he bringing up Alina? Maybe if I stayed quiet, he would get tired and leave. I was h

Aria's POV. I had this deep red dress made by Clover designs. As I looked at my reflection in the mirror, I knew I had no choice but to make Liana my permanent designer, because what is this perfect fitting. The only person who had ever gotten my dresses so perfect was that self made slut Alina. If she had just calmed down, switched when I asked her to, I would have made her my personal designer. But no. She chose to cross me and she got what she deserved. The thought of her alone ruined my mood. Fuck it Aria. Alina's ashes don't even exist on this earth anymore, why is she ruining my mood when Edrick and I are having our first dinner date in a long time tonight.I sprayed my perfume, put on my tennis bracelet and was about to leave the room when someone clung to the edge of my dress. "mommy!" Jaime called. "Where are you going to?" He asked, still holding my dress. I was about to start explaining when my eyes caught his hands. "Fuck! Jaime!" I yelled. "You ruined my dress.!" T

Alina's POVI got home quite late.As expected, Clover was asleep and so was Grace.I slouched on the couch and popped a drink, drowning myself, hoping I would forget tonight.“Did he moan Alina mid-kiss?”It was loud and clear, but I can't help but try to convince myself I heard wrong. 'Cause why would he call Alina's name? Why?..After that hot night, my plan was to avoid Edrick for as long as I could. That was what we agreed on that night, right?But my little plan failed only two days later.I went to Clover's school for the meeting with Jaime's parents.Honestly, after finding out that Jaime was Aria's son, I wanted to cancel the meeting. But I had to remind myself that I won't keep being a spineless bitch, especially when it comes to Clover.I came early, dropped Clover in class, and went to the office to wait. I was expecting to see Aria walk through that door; we haven't met since after Dad's funeral. But instead, it was Edrick, striding in with his hands tucked in his pocke