My Mate Is My Sister’s Fiancé?

My Mate Is My Sister’s Fiancé?

By:  Nika Writes  Ongoing
Language: English
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Mia comes back from school abroad to find out that her sister is already in a relationship, which is surprising because Davina was not the type to do that. Even more surprising was the fact that she had traveled to find her mate, and used it as an opportunity to school, only to be presented with her mate as Davina’s new guy. Her mother who ran a fancy restaurant and had a new romantic relationship herself, was too busy and already too involved in Davina’s life to face Mia’s completely. Ethan did not regard Mia at first, even after noticing who she was, but oh well, what happens next?

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Chapter One.I sit and wait for the rest of the travelers to settle down, anxiety filling up my system.And no, it is not because I'm scared of aeroplanes or flying, or of heights. As they all try to find their seats, and arrange their children to sit facing the proper direction— I'm referring to the woman who's child thought it was proper to lie upside down on an economy seat on an aeroplane— I think of my own mother and how it would be to be back with her, and my sister, Davina.I miss mom, very much actually, but I am still hurt by the fact that she barely called to ask how I was doing during my years of travel, only calling on my birthdays and during the holidays. And even when I had called her to tell her that I would be returning to South Africa soon, she never called to ask if I would go through with it.She only sent a text two days earlier wishing me a safe journey.No, I'm not kidding. It literally was: "wishing you a safe journey".I'm sure that Davina must have heard from
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Chapter Two.Was I surprised that after that long flight, neither my mother nor my sister had made an effort to come to wait for the plane I was on to land?No.It was not like they had known the time the aeroplane I was on was supposed to land, and honestly, I don’t even think that they remembered that it was today. And I preferred to think that they have got memory issues instead of thinking that they remembered and were too busy to do the needful. I sighed as I got my luggage out and went in search of a commercial car, Tolu following me closely.“You do know that we are not headed for the same place, right?” “Right. I know that.” He replied.“So, then why are you coming with me, find your cab, yes?” I groaned, already feeling irritated by a lot of things.Irritated because of the scorching heat of the sun, and the fact that I looked like a sad girl to Tolu— not because of anything, I just generally did not enjoy giving people the chance to see me at any of my lows.“I am not find
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Chapter Three.I looked around my mother’s restaurant in awe. The De Bruyn’s Eats was definitely the most attractive and the most expensive, yet popular restaurant in Blue Stone pack by the time I was leaving for Europe. And here I am, more than four years after, and this place is still full of customers, and obviously the most pocket drying prices— and only the best food anyone around can ask for, I’m sure. Mother has her faults— a lot of them, actually, but this restaurant is something good to admire her for. I pull my hoodie down even more, hoping that no one would recognize me or my scent. Although the way I smell must have been altered a bit, but still! Before I left the house, I had taken one of my favourite books with me to come and read over here. Fishing into my back pack, I brought it out.The Silent Twin by Caroline Mitchell. An old favourite.A waiter came to my table and stopped. “Ma’am?”“Ma’am? I’m sorry, but you have been here for over fifteen minutes. You cannot s
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Chapter Four."Mia De Bruyn! You have visitors, so come down this instant!" Were the words that threatened to make the walls supporting my bedroom shake and crumble. Did mother really have to say that? And in her loudest voice too?"Mia, I was talking to you!" Her voice came up again, very loud and clear."Yes ma, I will be down in a minute!" I hollered back at her, hoping that it was loud enough to keep her down for a while."Gee ma, relax sometimes." I said quietly to myself and sighed, wearing my zip up hoodie over my tank top without zipping it up. I went downstairs as fast as I could.That meant that I went at my usual 'feelin' lazy at home' pace.When I got downstairs, I was greeted with a lot OT enthusiasm."Mia!" The girls in front of me chorused as if they had planned it beforehand. I looked at all the young women in front of me and gasped, pleasure filling my insides while my eyes built up with tears."Guys!" I screamed in return, my voice thick with emotion as I ran toward
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Chapter Five.I had been up in my room for a while and it seemed like no one had still taken note of my absence. It seemed like they had already replaced me with a new and improved version.And what new and improved version of a Mia is better than her twin with more fashion sense and serves as good, quality company?I mean, I probably shouldn’t be surprised because what was I expecting? To come back home after four years and think that things would still stay the same? Well, yes. I had not really made any new friends back there, only acquaintances, and I had hoped that they had not too. And inspire of the fact that it was against what I wanted to feel for my sister, I could not help it. I could not help but think that I had been betrayed by her.Had she been waiting all this while for a chance? For me to just make a move out just so that she could make her move? Step into my life and make it hers, but only better?I wanted to fight. To fight everyone— Davina, Elna, Imka, Zuri, Anele
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Chapter Six.I was sitting in the living room downstairs the next day, still inwardly fuming at the devil of a sister that I had. I had nothing with Tolu, except the beginning of a friendship, but thanks to my inability to ignore Davina’s taunts and pay no attention to her pointless words, I had made her think that I had something with him.“Would you like some juice, sister?” Davina winked at me as she poured a glass for herself. “No, thank you. Sister.” I said the word ‘sister’ with as much faked sweetness as she did. Davina only laughed like one would when they saw a silly child display it’s antics.She did not tell our mother about what she found out about Tolu yesterday. Hopefully, she would not try to spill the beans today. The plastic beans.You know, since it was fake?“Mother might come home soon.” Davina smiled. “Well, I hope she does because she’s in for a very juicy secret.”“No. No she would not. It’s not even time for her to have her periodic bi-weekly yoga.” I rolled m
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Chapter Seven."It's really great to walk out here. The sun feels so refreshing on my skin!" My sister says from behind me as we walked together."I'm sure it does." I muttered, rolling my eyes. Davina was so dramatic. She had insisted that we take a car to mother's restaurant, but I wanted to walk.She had looked at me like I had suggested the worst thing in the world when I told her that. She would have used a car if mother had not told her to walk."It's good darling, walk there instead. All the sun and fresh air would be good for your skin and hair." Our mother had said. And then Davina immediately agreed.And so here I was, walking down our street with my sister behind me moving like a model. The neighbors looked my way. Or so I thought. Until I heard them saying hi to the woman behind me.Davina, of course didn't say hi back. She only waved haughty and turned to smirk at me.Or maybe she did not smirk, the point was that she just waved and increased her pace to meet up with mine
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