Her Mate Chooses The Fake Sister Who Stole Her Life の小説・ストーリー

My mate, Ford, drowned on the day we were supposed to bond for life. But after my tears ran dry, I discovered that the man who really died was his twin brother, Aiden. Ford had stolen his identity, all to be with Kyra, the woman carrying his other child. "The pain she thinks she feels from our severed mate bond? It's an illusion. A little dark magic to keep her convinced I'm gone." I clung to the doorframe, my fingers digging into the wood. Ford's voice drifted from the room, each word a silver bullet straight to my soul.

I lunged forward and got my hand under the bracelet just in time — cold metal against my palm — and then the sharp point of her heel landed directly on the back of my hand. The pain wiped my head completely blank. I bit down and couldn't make a sound. Vanessa paused. Then the corner of her mouth curled up. She knew she'd hit my hand. She didn't move. "Go ahead and tell Mom and Dad," she said, voice smooth and cold. "See what happens. Because I'll go straight to your husband and his family and tell them exactly what you are. A fake." "How do you think they'd look at you if they knew you spent twenty-plus years in the middle of nowhere? That you had to relearn how to hold a fork?"

Hence, he punished her severely. Aside from that, David’s company secret was exposed. He angrily disowned Scarlett. Talia was the last person to be bewitched by the system. She kept trying hard to remedy the relationship between Scarlett and David, and her relationship with Francis as well. But they seemed to be possessed as they firmly believed that it was Scarlett behind everything. Finally, Talia also went crazy and believed that Scarlett had gotten her mother killed. Hence, she started ignoring Scarlett. No one believed anything Scarlett said. Therefore, she had no choice but to jump off the building to take her life. She tried to use that to prove her innocence.

I blow up at the word he has just called me. “Don’t call me that, just STOP! Do you have any idea what I’m going through right now? No, you don't, so let me tell you, shall I? I have been rejected by my mate and I am carrying his pup. I faked my own death to escape. I came here to keep my pup safe, but it seems my past has a way of catching up with me. I don’t want to see you Robert, just leave and never show your face to me again.” I rip my hand away from him as I move to my room. “She is your little sister.” I stop in my tracks and turn around wide eyed. What did he say? Confusion and hostility courses through me.

Later, we settled on the veranda on the second floor of the mansion where mom started to explain some things to me. Mom took her sister’s mate to herself because he was incredibly handsome, she got pregnant with his child and then ran away after she found out he was a hunter. She had to hide with my fake dad who was her real mate and when he found out she was pregnant with a hunter’s child, he told her to choose between me and him. The only reason she didn't run away from him was that I was still young and I could be killed by the enemies.

My father, Marvin Yates, and my mother, Anna Carter, froze for a second before standing up, disbelief written all over their faces. "Hayden Yates, are you pulling our leg?" I looked at them, my voice steady. "I'm serious. I like Larissa." I glanced over at the small, delicate figure tucked away in the corner, and my heart missed a beat. In my previous life, Holly Smith had shattered my heart with her fake death. It was Larissa Shaw who had been there, slowly helping me piece it back together.

I sat in front of the screen and watched Jessica lock the door with such smooth, practiced movements that I almost felt sorry for Julian. In my previous life, they had worked together to push me out and feed me to the zombies. In this life, they really were a perfect match.

Judy Cassatt was too delighted that her voice came out loud and sharp. Everyone in the room froze. Nate Kieran, My husband, stood right beside me, and the moment he heard her, rage shot straight through him. "What street thug? Who are you cursing?" he snapped. But I only stared at the soft, warm child in my arms, my mind drifting. I had actually been reborn—reborn on the very day my sister switched our babies. In my previous life, she coveted the millions my husband and I would one day leave behind. So she secretly swapped our sons.

Mom took out a wrinkled piece of paper and said mockingly, “Your grades are worth nothing. What university would want you? Have a look at your report. Hurry and let your sister out!” “That’s a fake one.” I calmly reached for the button. “Give my university admission letter to me or I’ll press this button.” “This is real! What makes you think that this is fake? Where am I supposed to find you a report that doesn’t exist?” Dad was so mad that he stomped his feet. The noise attracted the attention of many of the villagers. They all squeezed into the crematorium to watch the drama. Some people were on my side. “This must be a mistake. Lluvia has always had good grades. There’s no way she got suc

I informed the police officer about how I accidentally overheard Zachary's conversation with Vivian, which was how I learned that she wasn't actually his younger sister but rather his ex-wife. That was also when I found out that her depression was fake and that all her unreasonable actions were deliberate. Following that, I shared how I wanted to get a divorce, but Zachary refused and even used the fact that I was an orphan and had nowhere to go to hurt me. I also told her about how I initially thought that my suffering was over when I discovered that I was pregnant, only to learn from their conversation that Vivian had been drugging me all these years, making me unable to conceive.