All Chapters of My Stepsister Stole My Groom: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

LUNETH"Forgive me, Mother, if I seemed to offend you; it's just that you keep going on and on about us supporting our husbands. I just wanted to know if Maljore was in my shoes, would she need to join this, your little oppressive club?" I try to sugarcoat my words, but I am making sure that she knows what I am trying to say."Are you trying to compare yourself to Maljore?" Rose's words were sharp, but they revealed her true intentions."Are you saying that if it were Maljore, she would not need to take the back seat for her husband?" I ask, pushing my luck. Rose cleared her throat uncomfortably; it was so obvious that she was now backed into a corner she could not get out of. "I mean, I know how much you don't like me; you've shown it time and time again," I add, and she stands up, almost charging at me."You are my son's wife, not Maljore, so I do not see the need to compare yourself to her.""Forgive me, I was only comparing myself to her because you seemed to enjoy doing that befor

MALJORE"You asked to see me?" I say as I walk into Rose's study. When I had gotten a call from her, I had not been too surprised; after all, she was the one who told me that she had found a way to get Luneth in check. All of this was her fault; if she had refused to let them get married when Drexon agreed to it, then we would not be fighting against her like this."I did; come in and sit," she said, gesturing to the sofa in the middle of the room. "I just have to get this done, and I will be with you," she added, and I roll my eyes."You know that you don't have to act busy for me; I can see right through you.""Act busy for you?" Rose asked, looking at me through the bottom part of the rounded glasses perched on her nose. "Are you being disrespectful?" she asked in a pained voice."Oh, so now you want to talk about respect? You should have learnt to give me one in the first place." Nobody knew what our relationship was like offstage.Whenever we were in public, we held out hands and

LUNETHLucy reappeared after ten days; it was a long time, but she looked tired and worn out. almost as if she had been forced to go through some kind of rigorous training, the kind that makes you look like a shadow of yourself. She walks back into the place like she had never left, and she was just resuming after taking a break from work. I was not going to sit on my hands because now it was obvious that Maljore was the one behind her. Melissa did not have the kind of courage to pull any stunt such as this."You are back," I say, standing in the doorway of the staff quarters as she changes into her uniform, ready to join the staff working around the house."Oh, Lune... sorry, Mrs Moreaux, I did not see you there," she fake jumped. I had made sure to make as much noise as I could so she knew I was in the vicinity. She was addressing me as Mrs Moreaux to create a gap between us, and even though I had once considered her a friend, I am glad she was the one creating distance between us."

LUNETHA package arriving at the mansion was shocking. I had only received gifts from Drexon ever since moving here, but reading 'Your Forever Love' on the package sent some kind of fear into my body. Getting Lucy out of the house was more successful than I would have thought, but I did not think that Maljore would have been brazen enough to even think of starting a war when she had a lot to worry about on her plate.The public scandal with her at the centre was all over the news. All of the evidence pointed to her, and people were whispering it in the comment section, with no one bold enough to call her out. However, the accident that she was claimed to have caused was a stage to see how far she would go to protect her image.For her to send me a package meant she wanted to draw the battle line with me, and I was born ready for it. I take out the full package from the box that contained a red dress that fit like it was tailored just for me, a pair of red platform shoes that went so we

LUNETH"Drexon told me that I need to watch over the kids while you both attend an event," my mom said. I had gone into the room to check on her, and she sprung it on me. I almost roll my eyes at Drexon; he had really gone out to make sure I did not have an excuse for skipping the event."Is there a reason you both are so careful around the children and are continuously breathing down their necks? I don't mean this in a bad way; I am just saying that I think you should let them be free." I could sense the intention in her words, but how do I tell her that I am scared someone will come and hurt them?I had not even been able to tell her yet that someone had tried to hurt her, and it wasn't an accident that she ended up this way. Instead of saying anything, I press my lips together. I don't think her heart can take the truth, so maybe it is okay that she thinks that we are tending to be bad parents."I let you live your life and see how well you turned out," she added, and I nodded."Are