Handsome Siblings 1992 Novels & Stories

Sasha, who was in designer joggers and sneakers and slouched on a couch, listened before replying: “The CEO of the McKinney Empire shakes in his boots for nervousness.. Sweet headline.” Neo darted a fierce look in her direction, which drew more laughter from her. Then, he pounced on her, softly banging a nearby cushion on her temple. The age difference between them was just a couple of years, so they'd always interacted like twins. While Neo had been groomed to take over the family business, Sasha had been allowed to pick and choose a career, and she'd decided to delve into entertainment. But despite their differences in career paths, they'd remained the tightest of siblings.

“I could kill you with a kitchen towel.” “Can she?” Max whispered to Issa. “Mommy can,” Issa whispered back. Nathan raised both hands. “Noted.” “Don’t ‘noted’ me. You’re just as annoying as your brother.” “Thank you.” “That was not a compliment.” “In our family, sometimes it’s hard to tell the difference.” “Uncle Handsome, do you have brother issues?” Max popped a blueberry into his mouth. Nathan laughed, really laughed this time.

The place my sister chose was by the sea. This time, she had carefully done her makeup, yet it still couldn't hide the bruises on her face. Before eating, she tasted every dish. "Don't worry. I didn't poison the food." Kane ignored her and kept placing the best dishes into my bowl. "Eat more. The pup in your belly needs nutrients." The moment he said that, my sister stared at me in shock. "You're pregnant?" I covered my stomach and smiled at her.

Mom and Jorge's scheme was full of flaws. Diana had been living with Henry under my name and identity so as to keep him from noticing anything unusual. He probably did not even know about the existence of such a plan all these years. But if I were to go to Henry, all of their lies would fall like a house of cards. However, I never went to look for Henry. Diana was my younger twin sister. If she was happy, then I was delighted too. I always believed that we should treat each other with sincerity. Since Diana was my younger sister, it was only natural that I give in to her demands.

Laughing at something he said while his arm rested behind her chair casually. My chest dropped so fast it physically hurt. I quickly tapped through the rest of his stories, but they were just plain. Moving to the search bar, I typed in my sister’s name. My hands shook as I went straight to her page and clicked on her story. The very first video showed her wrapped tightly in his arms.