Semua Bab Swapped under full moon (Suddenly, I'm my mate's sister): Bab 11 - Bab 20

JENNAI opened my eyes and the first thing that caught my eyes was the white lights that was almost as blinding as ever and then the sterile smell.I removed my hands that was tucked underneath the heavy blanket that was draped over me and my fingernails gave it away even before I got the chance to look at myself in the mirror.My fingernails weren't like this.I was still Clara.My wish wasn't granted...but at least I wasn't in the dungeon of a room.But a question kept tugging at the back of my mind.How did I get out?Did the man earlier return back?I looked around...it was a familiar room.I had visited with my grandmother once when she fell sick.The packs clinic."I really should go see how she's fairing", I muttered.What if the person who stole my body doesn't really care about her?Of course she wouldn't since she's just a greedy thief.“You’re awake", the familiar voice said, jolting me out of my thoughts.I had heard her voice to a point where I couldn't miss it anymore.I

JENNA Suddenly, the footsteps retracted and then it became silent all of a sudden. I took a deep breath as I walked out of the kitchen, different thoughts running through my head. Could it ne Jeremy? Or Jane? I specifically told them not to follow me so it made no sense if it was either of them. As I walked out of the kitchen to the living room, my eyes caught something that wasn't there before. A chair in front of the fireplace. And most importantly someone facing it and backing me. "I couldn't have missed the place, I'm pretty sure no one was there earlier", i thought. "Who are you?", I said and just like he was waiting for me to come out, he suddenly turned to face me. And for a minute, I felt like I was poured a bucket of fucking ice water, the one that sent cold shiver down my spine. The man... staring at me, with a scary wide smile, was quite identical to the man I met in the basement back at home. I could have been convinced it was the same person. B

JENNAThe moment he said my name, it all went silent again.Why would he think I'm Jenna?The moment I saw that he was asleep again, I took that as my cue to leave.As I slipped my hands off his grip in an attempt to leave.His pulled me back effortlessly, my body yielding with a soft gasp as I fell right back against him, the bed dipping with my weight. He made a lie growl in his sleep, a sound that vibrated through his chest into mine and he snuggled closer, his face on the neck.His hands were on my stomach, tracing circles round my wrist, just like he used to.I moved forward a bit, making sure there was a little space between us.I really could go crazy with his close we were.As he traced the circles subconsciously before stoping and falling asleep deeply, I recognized it.The circles...He must have thought I was Jenna.I took a deep breath, releasing it as slowly as possible as not to wake him up.I wasn't her and even though I liked how we were.I had to come to the realizat

JENNAThe question hung in the air, hitting me hard.He knew there was no way Clara and Mia were friends.I doubt if they ever met in the first place."Should I just come clean?", I thought.I might as well just wrap it up and tell him how I've been suffering, trapped in his sister's body while the me standing in front of him, pretending to be his mate was just an imposter.As much as I wanted to do that, it just didn't sound right.He’d think I was insane.Besides I had no proof, nothing but a wild story about body-swapping spells which I don't think anyone would even believe.I mean.....who still swaps soul?Telling him could destroy the sibling relationship between him and Clara, as he might probably dismiss me, and I'd look like a complete fool.So, I did the only thing I could.The next option I thought of.To lie... just like I've been doing since I woke up in Clara's body."Ohh...Yes, I know right,we met on the coronation night,” I said, forcing a weird smile onto my face, hopi

JENNAI walked into the room, which was warm, stark contrast from the air in the hallway and outside and I clicked the door shut behind me.I looked inside the room..no one was in the room.Maybe he was outside making out with some chicks or having fun.I could use that as a medium to check the room.The room smelt faintly of clean beddings and cologne.Smelt like sandalwood and Choco.I’d stood there, my back against the door as I looked around, it looked exactly the same.The same as my memories.I walked closer to the table in the room, it had few photo frames, arranged medals and trophies I had no idea of.Maybe the real Clara might.My fingers tracing the edge of a silver frame on the table. It was a photo of me with a wide smile on my face tucked under the arms of the man whose room this was.Steven.The same guy in my memories.His smile was brilliant, white against his dark skin, and his gaze were on me while the picture were taken."So I guess they were once lovers and thing