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Tina. My throat tightened. I forced a small, shaky smile. “Right. The woman you love.” He smiled, completely oblivious to the knife twisting in my chest. “It’d be weird if my sister didn’t come to my girlfriend’s party, don’t you think?” His sister. That word burned more than it should have. That’s what he always told people. That I was like a sister to him. It made me want to laugh—and cry—at the same time. Because I wasn’t his sister.

Who took a step back so I could stand next to my sister. With the silver dresses we were wearing, I got to confess, I am a splitting image of my sister. We have our different opinions growing up, different tastes and lifestyles but that's just growing up. My sister is I and I am my sister. We can never be apart. I can't believe we were distant for a very long time. Standing next to her, I saw I missed her and love her more than anything in this world. “The Whitmores, everyone.” The announcer said and I immediately hugged my sister as everyone clapped.

"No, you're not." "Yes, I am." "Jane, we don't share parents. We don't share blood. We don't share DNA." "So?" "So that means you're not my sister!" "That's not what sister means." "What does sister mean then?" "Sister means the person who grew up with you. Sister means the person who knows all your secrets. Sister means the person who would do anything for you." "Would you do anything for me?" "Yes." "Then where were you when Dad died?"

I pulled out the chair next to Nat and took her hands in mine. “You are my sister. Also my best friend and one of my most favourite people. I may have another sister out there, or I might not. But Nat, you and me will always be sisters” I told her earnestly. She sniffed and smiled and pulled me into her for a firm hug. “I love you, Sis” she whispered. I chuckled softly and squeezed her tight. “I love you back” I said and pulled myself from her vice like grip. She may be a little pissed at me right now, but Nat is Nat. I will love her always, no matter what.

"You… You really were reborn! I know that you only chose Seth out of defiance. You're going to regret it!" I looked at myself in the mirror and saw how radiant I was. I said coldly, "Regret? Why would I regret it? "Andon, know your place. I'm your sister-in-law now, and if you keep being rude, I'll tell your older brother so that he can teach you how to behave." Andon was rendered speechless. He could not do anything except lower his voice and say threateningly, "Do you think you have an advantage over me because you're with Seth?

"She has no idea it was me. The secret is still safe, Anna. So why are you pulling away?" "Because I can't live like this anymore!" I choked out, tears streaming down my face as I looked up at him. "Every time I look at my sister, she’s talking about how much she loves you. Every time I see you, you're holding her hand or standing by her side, and then you're cornering me in closets and telling me I belong to you! It's psychotic, Jeremy! It’s making me sick!"

“Different.” I turned, spatula in hand, staring at the two tiny humans I’d carried home in my body five years ago and who had since officially stolen all my sleep and most of my sanity. “Maxime Rafaello Gómez,” my voice jumped half an octave, the Latina tone snapping out on its own. “If you make your sister fall again, I swear you’re having steamed broccoli for breakfast for a month!” He glanced back, those too-familiar blue eyes blinking with pure guilt. “But I’m hungry,” he protested. “And Issa is very annoying.”

I opened the door and walked out and faced the reporters. “Hello everyone, thanks for your concern. My brother-in-law has gambled away my younger sister’s two houses, which includes my wedding fund of a million dollars. “I lent them five hundred thousand dollars a few years ago, and they did not even repay a single cent to me. No matter how much money I have, it’ll never be enough for this black hole. “Besides, I was switched at birth with my younger sister. We are not related. Everyone, please be my witness today. From today onwards, I will cut ties with her officially.”

"Oh my God, Selena, all those celebrities! Models! Actors! Designers!" I laughed until my stomach hurt, holding onto her arm as she dragged me toward the car, still listing every category of person who might be in attendance with escalating enthusiasm. Honestly, no matter what chaos life decided to throw at me, my sister would remain completely, spectacularly insane. And I wouldn't have it any other way.

and Wren decided, on the spot, that she did not want to be a poor girl. “I am here because for a month I have stood among you under a borrowed name, and you have been kind to me, and I cannot let you be kind to someone who doesn’t exist.” She turned her head. “And I am here for my sister. She was raised to be the one they chose, and they used her too. Whatever she did, she did because she was taught that love is something you win. I don’t hate her.” On the stage, Sera’s chin trembled. For the first time in her life, Wren thought, her sister looked exactly like what she was: someone who had been waiting a very long time to be told she could put something down.