Chris Bumstead Sister の小説・ストーリー

Unless I wanted to confess to Briana, I could not march up to Rowan Ford and demand that he stop doing what he was doing. I can’t give myself away to my best friend. The knowledge would devastate her. And where would that leave me? Briana is the closest thing I have to a family. I can't lose her. “I thought you knew each other since Ms. Ford is his sister.” Chris shrugged. I let his comment pass and forced myself to focus on the rock band playing on the stage. Though, for the life of me, I didn't quite understand what they were singing. Chris noticed our champagne glasses were empty. “I will get us another one.” He told me and left me alone in the corner.

She quickly pulled out her phone and dialed Grace’s number. After the second ring, Grace’s voice sounded on the other end of the line, “Hannah, I was wondering when you were going to call.” She started. “Sorry for not reaching out earlier, Grace. I’ve been caught up with so much happening here.” Grace’s voice grew curious at that point, “What do you mean?” Hannah hesitated for a while, unsure whether to reveal the new developments in her marriage to Grace and then heaved a tired sigh, “Ethan has a sister and she’s here. I don’t trust her Grace. She’s looking for something, something that has to do with our marriage.” Hannah revealed.

Pastor Chauffee grins, saying, "Wow! This is a blessing. May I ask, who's Chris?" Bruce answers wide-eyed, "Chris is my nephew and Jude's brother, who passed recently." I glance at Mitchell, who's also watching me. Through a comforting smile, Pastor Chauffee continues, "I'm sorry to hear that, but now Chris will be present through his daughter. Jude will appreciate that. We may even get a smile out of him after all."

unsurly. "It was Chris..okey okey I will tell you because I don't want you to die peacefully. Long story short….." "Your buddy Chris wanted your sister Ana.. To make you help him with money, but she denied him , Chris was in dire need of money , So he decided to ask for your sister Ana but like a brother like a sister she rejected him straight. Poor boy….That angered him then he came to me. As usual, I asked him for a girl for myself also for security and he agreed . He called your sister to apologize and she came . He kidnapped her and sold her to me . I took good care of her, even my men. Such a good friend I am ? But she angered me by tried to stab me ….Come on ….I am in fucking mafia man

I tried to explain. “Working? You call drinking with men ‘work’?” My father slammed his hand on the table as he shot to his feet. “Do you have any idea how upset Daffie is today? She posted something really important on Instagram, and you, her own sister, couldn’t even hit the ‘like’ button? Are you jealous of her?” Daphne looked up at me. Her eyes glistened with tears. “Sis, I know you’re busy. But I was honestly so happy about getting the apartment today. I just wanted to share that with my family. Do you... not approve of me buying a place of my own?”

Not everybody had to be a warrior, she told her classmates, and though some boys curled their lips in contempt, the teacher agreed. “Svetlana? Sveta? I had a sister named Sveta.” “Really?” she smiled at him. “So, you can still call me ‘little sister’.” The bent pin holding her hair under the kerchief chose this moment to break, and her plait tumbled down. He gently tugged the thick fair rope of hair braided with a threadbare ribbon. “My sister was a pest. I bet you’re a good girl.” “I bet you pulled her hair all the time and this is why she was angry with you,” Svetlana giggled.

AFTER Lily My mother's sister—Aunt Alami travelled from Jos in Plateau State to grieve with us. She called Mum and announced over the phone that she has arrived Calabar. Mum asked Dad to drive her to the bus station to pick Aunt Alami because she has not been behind the wheel in a week, everytime she tries to drive her hands would tremble. She won't be able to move the car out of the driveway. I dashed into the back seat of Dad's car with Krystal in my arms before Dad could start the engine because I wanted to be as far away from our grieving relatives— who had came to stay—as possible. Surprisingly, my parents did not object me going with them.

“I knew you would say that, but the thing is, I remember very well when Chester told me you approached him for a job and it was way before you found out Nicole was your sister. In fact, your aunt wasn’t even in the picture then.” Chris rolled his chair even closer to me and cupped my face in his hands and I could see him clearly now. As clearly as he could see the confusion and worry plastered on my face. He looked intently into my eyes, peering into my soul as he continued. “Baby, I’m trying hard not to be that guy to you anymore, the one who would lash out at any given opportunity but you need to come straight with me. Were you doing this because of your relationship with Mason? Are you tr

He seemed upset, probably by the thought that he had lost a half-sister that he never had the chance to meet. "Chris' mother is my aunt. She got kicked out of the family when she insisted on marrying Chris' father. My grandparents were enraged. They never saw her again since she got married. They don't even know if she is still alive. Also, Chris has a little sister that was abandoned when she was barely a week old, which means I have another cousin. I don't know if Chris knows about her. She was born a sick girl and was thus given away, I guess." Jacob said, looking out of the window.

Caleb asks him and the question surprises us, including Alasdair. "You have a sister?" He asks, looking completely lost. "He has a twin sister named Carly, she's a real sweetheart," Chris supplies. "No, she's not," Caleb hisses, glaring at Chris. He faces Alasdair and points at his chest. "And you, you have been selling drugs to her." "This is a sensitive topic, I think we should discuss it in the janitor's closet because walls have ears," Wyndy says and we follow her to the janitor's closet.