Novel & Cerita He Proposed To My Sister Novel

"Brielle! Well, forget about trying to change my mind about her. I love her, and I've already proposed to her." "And what did she say? You said you proposed to her, not that you are engaged to be married. I guess she said no." What was it my sister was again? She should have been a detective or something. How was I supposed to explain that Brielle, that I have fought my mother over, had turned me down when I proposed to her? My phone rang, and I had never felt so happy about a phone call like I did now.

I had blurted out. "Then you might miss the best proposal of your life." He had told me, and I couldn't resist the offer. He asked me to meet him in a restaurant near Waikiki beach. Despite knowing he was forbidden and that his brother was my sister's ex-boyfriend, I was intrigued by the strange offer. And I had even been more shocked to find out that he meant an actual proposal. Marriage.

"No. I'm getting married.” My eyes are perfectly round. "Hah? What did you say?" “Yes, someone proposed to me when I went to the market earlier. He's really interesting to me. I also want to accept his proposal. And he said that he wanted to invite me to live alone." I am surprised. "When did you meet? Is the guy good? I don't want you to be hurt by an unclear man." “He is …” "He who?" I asked urgently. I can't wait to hear the answer from my sister.

“I said… soon… to be… Mrs. Gonzales.” I leaned back in my chair, the heavy leather groaning softly in protest. My eyes narrowed, focusing entirely on my son, then flicking over to Mia, whose expression had tightened just the smallest amount. Wow. He actually said it. I didn’t miss-hear him. The aftermath of the failed wedding hadn't even fully settled down to dusk yet, and my idiot son was proposing to the sister. The sister who set up the entire scandal. The sister of the woman who was currently breathing down my neck, demanding justice.

My online boyfriend had been my sister's nemesis. He and my sister had been desk mates in high school, always competing for the top spot in their grade. He ranked first, while she ranked second. They could barely stand each other, yet they both ended up attending the same university in our city. Every time my sister came home for a break, she spent days complaining to me about him. This time, she came home with her suitcase and an unusually bright smile on her face. Mom teased her. "How come you did not mention your favorite nemesis this time? You seem to be in such a good mood. Do you have something going on?" My sister laughed and handed Mom a gold necklace. "Here. Your future son‑

We were interrupted by another voice. "Coming," He turned towards me, and I knew it was my time to leave that place. "Goodnight," I whispered with a heavy selfish heart. He smiled and hugged me. "Goodnight, beautiful," I was wrong; it was not Landon's compliment that I wanted today. It was this peaceful hug that I wanted the most. He closed the door and I came down with teary eyes. Am I being selfish? Why can't I be happy when my sister told me about her proposal?

Mona said then carried the clothes basket and Susan followed. "Ah ... It's really nice," Susan said when she saw some paintings that were only available at auctions because of the fantasy prices she couldn't afford. "This too, gosh ... in this house all the items are really good, we are really lucky. After your sister divorced Mr. Arka, that man married you instead. Really lucky, or are you playing a witch doctor," Susan accused looking at Mona who rounded her eyes. "This sister just comes around accusing, you better get out!" Mona scolded when she was accused of playing a witch doctor to ensnare Arka.

To have my loved ones' blessings on this special moment of my life. "However, you better shape up, Kilmer. The mere mention of her crying because of you, I'll rip you apart, you hear me?" "Is that a threat?" "Yes, it's a threat so you better be threatened. That's my sister you're taking from me so take great care of her. I don't want to see her lonely and with a frown on that pretty face of hers. Got it?" "No need to ask me that, Mitchell. I intended to do that the moment I proposed to her."

SKY POV Now you know how I ended up marrying my sister’s fiancée. For the next 5 days, I locked horns with my parents and the rest of the world over the idea of marrying Samantha’s fiancée. Not only was it disgustingly humiliating and revolting, but it was also a big insult to my late sister and everything she has worked hard on while she was still around. Although I was inclined to go down trying, I gave up eventually, because I was fighting a losing battle and I was not on the winning side.

"Your dad's a good man." "He is." "So how did my twenty-two-year-old sister end up with a diamond on her hand when no one knew you two were together?" "It's my mom's ring. I proposed last Sunday. It wasn't planned, it just seemed right. And after she accepted, I told her I wanted her to wait to move in." "How long?" He'd gone back to staring absentmindedly at the water or maybe the sky, hell, I didn't know-it just wasn't at me.