Ginny And Georgia Sister の小説・ストーリー

YOU ARE CORDIALLY INVITED TO THE WEDDING OF KAYDEN WOLF SMITH & SKYLAR CANDY CAMPBELL… But what had my stomach churning painfully was the date on the bottom of the geode. This wasn’t happening. It couldn’t be. How could they do something like this? Wed me to my deceased sister’s fiancée? “Ohhh, look at that. She likes it.” Mom announced clasping her chest, and cheers broke around the table.

Anna this time didn't seem to bother and said in Lily's ear " no, I didn't get punished but I seem to observe one thing. Do you want to know what is that thing?" Lily was really gossipy and said" what?" Anna laughed and said," you seem to like brother Grabiel." Lily straightened her back and looked here and there as if she was caught in act of something stealing and then said " what rubbish are you talking about ?" Mrs.Kun who was looking at both the girls from the beginning but couldn't hear what they were talking said" are you two done with each other, if yes lily goes and call them for dinner."

People's eyes darted back and forth between Keith and me. "Keith, this is what you meant by 'just a sister'? A sister who wears my pajamas and sleeps with you? "You kicked me out of the house just to make room for your dear little sister?" Keith's face flushed bright red. He reached for my phone, trying to snatch it away, but I stepped aside and avoided him. "Silvia! Have you lost your mind?!" He kept his voice low, but his anger still showed. "Do you even know where you are? You may not care about your reputation, but I do!"

I touched nothing but air. Memories from the past surged into my mind like a rising tide. My name was Flora, and Cindy was my younger sister. We were half-sisters who had the same mother but different fathers. Cindy was the child Mom had with my stepfather, Mikael Gardner. Mom favored Cindy over me. She always felt that divorcing Mikael had deprived her of a complete family and that she owed her a happy childhood. So, I always gave in and let Cindy have her way. She splashed boiling water on me just because her classmates had praised me for being pretty when I went to pick her up. She forced me to learn gymnastics with her because Mom had insisted that she was more talented in it. She always

"When you sit on the bed with Mama, yes." She climbed onto the bed with the careful deliberateness of a child managing something precious, settled herself against me, and George placed Ashley in her arms with his hands hovering an inch away. Georgia looked down at Ashley. Ashley looked up at Georgia. "Hi," Georgia said softly. "I'm your sister. That's Gerald. He's a penguin. He's very nice." Ashley's eyes tracked toward the sound of her voice. George was watching them. His jaw was working and his eyes were bright and he was losing the battle with his own face, and I reached out from the other side of Georgia and put my hand on his arm and he covered it with his immediately.

“She didn’t push you! You fell!” “No, Evans. She pushed me. And I lost our baby because of it.” The words hit me like a physical blow. “What?” Georgia’s expression hardens. “I was pregnant. I was going to tell you that night—our anniversary—but you were too busy bringing Anastasia home to listen. And then she pushed me down the stairs, and I lost the baby. Our baby.” I can’t breathe. Georgia was pregnant? We had a baby? “I… I didn’t know…”

Everyone was waiting in the sitting room of the penthouse suite Hunter had booked for the night so we didn't have to drive back to our home tonight. Maya immediately pulled me into a hug. "You look amazing," she said, holding me at arm's length to inspect me. "That color is perfect on you." "Thank you for coming tonight," I said, grateful for her presence. Maya had become the sister I'd never truly had in Helena. "Are you kidding? I wouldn't miss this for the world." She grinned wickedly. "I want to see all these society bitches try to pretend they weren't gossiping about you just last week."

a familiar cold voice came, making us both to flinch. Ginny walked into the room and towards my mother. "What is the announcement all about?" She asked, her amber eyes flashing with curiosity and a hint of jealousy. Ginny and I might be half-sisters but our paths have never crossed right from the day my father introduced her and his mistress to us. I tried to be peaceful and friendly, but she enjoyed making me suffer. She had once accused me of pushing her down the stairs and everyone believed her except for my mother. If it had been a random woman that Enzo had chosen as his Luna, maybe it would not have broken me the way it did.

Her coy, deceitful nature repulsed me, yet she clung to me like a shadow. At our graduation party, she deliberately fell down a staircase in front of me. When everyone rushed over, her tearful accusations painted me as a cruel bully. I'd never forget the way Mitchell held her protectively that day, his gaze filled with disappointment, anger, and disdain as he looked at me. "You've let me down. I wish I didn't have a sister like you." But I didn't push her. That day, I waited at home for hours for Mitchell. He didn't come back. He didn't even answer my calls.

I notice her lips twisting as if trying to find the most polite words to say to me. "I'm Vee," she said, finally extending her hand in a manner that said don't dare ignore my hand or I'll cut your balls. "Venera Rustik Yates." Her last name quickly registered, and her familiar face explained it. She had features like Viktor's, and her proud stance like her father. I had never gotten the chance to meet her at parties, and I think I could recall Viktor saying that he had a spoiled little sister who started a modeling career at the tender age of six who traveled around the world in her private plane for her projects. She was the daughter whom the Yates matriarch had died giving birth to. The Ya