All Chapters of My Twin Stole My Life And My Man: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Ariana’s POVIt was at school the next day that I grew worried and restless. I had not seen Blair at all today. Among the girls, she wasn’t there either. It was quite unusual of her because school was Blair’s topmost priority, since that was where she got to exert dominance.She would never miss it for anything. It used to make me wonder what she would do after high school.I walked up to Elena with a grim look on my face.“Hi, Elena,” I said.She looked at me with disdain, then looked away.“Have you seen Blair?” I asked.She squinted at me.“Have you seen Blair?” she directed back at me.I was confused. “I asked you, Elena. It’s serious.”She scoffed. “Well, I’m asking you back, Ariana. Have you seen Blair? You live with her, yet you’re asking me about her whereabouts? Some sister.”I felt bad. She was right. I should have known. If Blair was going through something that she didn’t want to talk about, she might not want to come to school. I made it my priority to go home and check o

Ariana’s pov“Where?” I screamed immediately.She pointed to a rough patch on the floor. “Over there.”I quickly ran forward to inspect it. Jake and Jason ran behind me too. The blood was dry and flaky on the ground.“No,” I said, shaking my head in denial. “It’s not blood. It’s probably paint. It’s probably nail polish. She might have been polishing her nails and spilled a little, right?”None of them spoke.I screamed, “Right?!”Jake held my shoulder.“Listen, Ariana, I’m going to need you to go downstairs now and call your father. It appears that Blair has been taken.”I was shaking like a leaf in the wind. “Taken? Where? How? What do you mean?”“What I’m saying is that she has been kidnapped.”My breath caught in my throat. I was in that situation before, so it was quite traumatic for me. Blair was not used to a harsh life, so it must have been something terrible that happened to her. And seeing the blood here scared me.She was a sharp-tongued person, so she must have said someth

Ariana’s povEveryone was growing worried by the day. We still had not come into contact with Gwen. It was frustrating, and it made me want to go and shake her so much that I would shake the truth out of her.In my opinion, whatever was going on with her, I didn’t like it. But I didn’t say anything about it. My father didn’t let her out of his sight. He said she was a suspect and that taking her out would cause more problems. If she wanted to do something bad, she would be able to do it without restraints.I sat in the living room with my father. He was on the phone with his friends, and he seemed to be doing all he could to find my sister. But it seemed like things were not working quite well.If Gwen was behind this, then she had done her very best to conceal the truth. I was irritated. Despite my father giving Gwen twenty-four hours to produce Blair, my sister was still nowhere to be found. In fact, I could almost believe that she didn’t know where Blair was. But I knew better than

Ariana’s povThe next day, we finally got a call, and Blair was the one who spoke to us on the call. I rushed forward to listen to what she was saying at the other end.“I’m scared,” she cried. “These people are very dangerous.”“Calm down, Blair. Everything is going to be all right,” my father said.“Where is she?” I screamed. “We need to know where she is so that we can bring her back home safely.”My father glanced at me. “Calm down, Ariana. Everything is going to be fine.”But I didn’t think everything was going to be fine. My heart was pounding so hard that I could hear it in my ears.Blair was alive!That was the only thing I could think about. She was alive. I had spent days wondering if she was hungry, cold, hurt, or even still breathing. Now, I could hear her voice. It was shaky and broken, but it was hers.I pressed closer to the phone, desperate to hear every word.“Dad,” she cried. “Please, I want to come home.”“You will,” he assured her. “I promise you that you will.”“P

Ariana’s povI was happy to have Blair back, despite all her bad issues. It did me good to see that she was alive and healthy. For someone who had been kidnapped, she looked extremely well. It was just like when I was taken as well.My father sat at the other end of the living room, looking gloomy. It seemed like he wasn’t happy that Gwen had left, but that was not the problem. I was just happy that our source of pain had left. Now we could have the house to ourselves and not worry about her, at least for now.Even if they decided to make up and go back to their previous ways, Gwen would at least be cautious, but I desperately hoped that she would never come back.“But Dad,” Blair said, holding his hand.He looked up from his book.“What is it, Blair?”“You have to make a promise to us.”“What’s that, daughter?”“You have to promise not to bring anyone back to our house to try to ruin our family next time.”He sighed. “Okay, I promise. I will not do that anymore.”I sighed and closed