Novel & Cerita Billie Eilish Little Sister

"It's normal. Alright, I'll arrange for your flight tomorrow, then we can sort things out. Okay?" "Okay, sir. Thank you." I smiled a little before he hummed and hung up. Typical Levi. As I was leaving the park, I ran into my sister, Eva. Rather, my former sister. She was playing with a kid and mistakenly bumped into me. "Hey, big sis." She yelled excitedly but I ignored her. I calmly cleaned the place she had touched and wanted to walk away but my mother's voice stopped me. "Delia? Wow, I didn't know you were in town. Why didn't you tell us?" She tried to come closer to me with that motherly love attitude but I shifted a few feet backward.

Mom pleaded, "Noelle, just get a divorce. This marriage was a mistake from the very beginning! If you drag this out, it'll ruin your whole life!" Dad chimed in right after her. "Do you really not care about your sister at all? She's never suffered a day in her life. How can you bear to make her spend the rest of her years watching the man she loves live happily with her own little sister? You… You'll drive her into depression for the rest of her life!"

Her father opened his arms and she ran into them. She had not meant to cry again. She was exhausted from crying, exhausted from feeling too much for too long. But the moment she stepped into his embrace, something inside her gave way completely. She buried her face against his shoulder like a child, clutching the back of his coat while silent tears trembled through her body. “It’s okay,” her father whispered, stroking her back. “You’re home now.” A second later, Roma wrapped his arms around both of them and pulled his little sister close.

"I shredded the homework she worked so hard on, unleashed cockroaches and rats into the basement where she lived, and framed her for stealing... but they wouldn't listen to a single word she said. When your beloved sister was beaten until her mouth was full of blood, she kept crying out for them, yet they wouldn't stop. Even I felt a little sorry for her just listening to her!" Right after saying all that, he burst into laughter. "Do you know where your baby sister lived? In the basement! Their own flesh and blood lived in a damp, cold basement with no sunlight, while I lived in your old, spacious, well-lit bedroom. Her old room was converted into my walk-in closet ages ago. That's not all—"

Her voice choked with emotion on the other end. "Come home this weekend. We've been waiting for you." "Okay." Three days later, my phone rang nonstop. It was an unfamiliar local number. After a moment's hesitation, I answered. "Hello? Is this Cole Newell?" A man's voice came through, slightly anxious. "Yes. What is it?" "Mr. Newell, I'm very sorry to disturb you so abruptly. I'm Ms. Ellison's assistant, Bruce Riley!" His voice was urgent. "Ms. Ellison requests that you come in as soon as possible! It's extremely urgent!"

His face blurred in my vision. "You want to have us both?" He shook his head. "Grace, Carrie is your sister. I treat her like a sister. There's nothing between us—just sibling affection. She needs me right now." I let out a quiet laugh. A moment ago, in front of all our friends and family, he had held her in his arms, kissed her like she was the love of his life. And now he was telling me they were just siblings? What kind of brother would kiss his sister like that?

I ask confused. “Niece or nephew,” Catherine tells me. “Who, why invent a word that sounds like food to describe children?” Lillie asks laughing. “Nibble,” Colt pulls on Lillie’s skirt. Lillie reaches into her bag and gives Colt a snack. “Okay we are taking our little brother to bond, Olivia is going to practice being Granny. Consider this a mini-honeymoon,” Tabitha grabs a bag and the four ladies pack him up. “He has a little more olive skin than you three, but he still needs sunscreen” Lillie tells them.

Three months before my wedding, my fiancé, Henry Siebert, decided it was the perfect time to drop a maternity photo shoot on social media—with my foster sister, Betty Foster. The caption? Oh, just this gem: [Legally welcoming our little one into the world.] Betty added a shy emoji. And my mom? She liked the post and wrote: [Once the baby is born, I'll help take care of it so you two can enjoy your time together as a couple.]

I am done with being treated like a little girl. "YOU KILLED MY SISTER!"

"He asks. "Elisa and her husband went out with Beatrice, I don't know where they went, I think they are sorting things out for the little girl's first birthday, but it shouldn't take long. "She says. "And who is Beatrice? "He asks confused. "It's Adam and Romeo's little sister. "She says smiling, the little one is adorable. "And Romeo, is he around here? "He asked. "Romeo has hardly been home lately, if ever. "She laughs. "Adam must be already....