Novel & Cerita Aunt Sabrina

She stared at the woman before her in confusion and asked, "who are you?" "She's my aunt!" Marcus growled. Aunt? Selene paused to think for a second, before chuckling, "Well, my cousin's aunt is my aunt, too. You are probably older than my mom, right? Hello, Auntie. I'm your sister's daughter's daughter. Um...why hasn't anyone told me that Grandpa has another daughter?" "She is my mom!" Sabrina jumped into the conversation. "Ah!" Selene suddenly noticed Sabrina, who was sitting right by her mother.

Mom said with a deep sigh. I frowned. “Who? Your new boyfriend?” “Don't be rude, Sabrina. He's your mom's fiance now.” Mika stroked my hair gently despite the brief scolding. I rolled my eyes. “Oh please, their relationship won't last. It's not the first time mom's getting engaged. The previous one didn't. What was his name again? Pete?” Mom snapped. “Don't you dare, Sabrina! I do all I can to give you a father figure and I certainly do all I can to take care of you and our bills. I'm glad they're all settled now.”

Her complexion was pale, and the moment Aaron saw her, he rushed over with concern and took her hand. “Rachel, what are you doing here?” She held on to his hand and leaned softly into his arms. Her tone was gentle and sweet. “It’s Sabrina's coming-of-age party. Of course I had to come. But I caught a little cold. I hope she won’t be upset.” At her words, Aaron shot me a furious glare. “Sabrina, how can you be so cruel? It’s just a stupid coming-of-age party. Does everyone really need to show up?”

"Elena, look what I brought you!" The instant my sister-in-law, Sabrina Linskey, pulled out that clumsily stitched little dress, I knew that I had been reborn. In my past life, Sabrina never hid her contempt for me. Yet she had appeared on my doorstep, wanting to celebrate my daughter Elena Satchwell's birthday. And not only that; she had brought a dress she had sewn with her own hands, eager to slip it onto Elena herself.

She peeped in as she opened it wider. Christian was taking off his shirt and had backed the door. Crystal stared at him. She was hypnotized by his physique. He turned round and was a little surprised to see her at the door. "You-?" He asked her plainly. His voice snapped her out of the trance. "Your-I mean, Your aunt wanted to know if you would want to have dinner now or wait for Mr Edward." She mumbled. "No, I'll wait for my uncle to arrive. I don't want to eat dinner alone." He said openly.

“What is it?” Austen grinned. “But promise me that you will have dinner with your mum and your brother this weekend.” “You’ve been talking to them?” My question came out a little bit harsh and accusing, but Austen seemed cool with it. He shrugged. “Dude, your brother came to see you, and you just talked to him in three sentences? So, I entertained him. He’s a good man, you know. I wish I could change his seat with Harry because I really missed that woman. I lost her for years, and now that she’s alive, I can’t spend quality time with her. It’s torture.”

[Influencer Moves Into Relative’s Home, Steals Everything From Cousin While Pretending To Be Pitiful] The post went into great detail, starting from the social media post Emma had uploaded. Then people followed the trail and uncovered more of her private accounts, and the content inside was shocking. One account was of her documenting her “daily life”. “Today I got my cousin kicked out onto the balcony. My aunt really does love me the most.” “I brought up the apple thing on purpose. Auntie and Lucas both took my side, and my cousin was so angry her face turned green. It was hilarious.”

I heard Luca mutter. "You sister would have been here too but she couldn't make it. She's in Scotland" Grandpa said, facing Luca as if he had asked. Then he turned to me, "She's his wife I told you guys about. She's Sabrina" "Hello" I bowed, greeting everyone of them. "How old are you?" The woman sneered. "I'm Twenty-six ma'am" I forced a smile. I wasn't comfortable with this situation but of course, I had to put up with it. Haynes family didn't bother with this.

When they noticed me, I went to join them. Aunt Sabrina told me how her husband died a few years ago, but then my mom supported her. She said my mom was like her sister, so she cared for my mom a lot. I felt happy that my mom had good friends. During the dinner, Aunt Sabrin asked me, "You are eighteen now. Have you not found your mate yet?" I bit my lower lip and shook my head. "No." Though I had a mate, I was forbidden to reveal it to others.

I forced a faint smile and was about to say something when Uncle Randy snatched the notebook from my hands. "Randy, what's so interesting about that ledger? You should be worrying about me instead!" Aunt Leah's voice shot up as she saw Uncle Randy snatch the notebook. Her face turned even paler—whether from pain or panic, it was hard to tell. Her reaction made me suddenly aware that something felt off.