How Old Was Giyu When His Sister Died Novels & Stories

"It reminds me so much of my sister, I've been coming here for years.” Yuyu grasped my hand, her small fingers wrapping around mine. I didn't even realize how much I needed that. "How… how did she die?" she asked softly, eyes scanning mine. I swallowed hard. Lied easily. Too easily. "Car accident." The words tasted bitter. She tilted my face toward her, tracing the curve of my cheek with her thumb. "My mum said something to me," she murmured. "She told me that every time someone dies, they get to be a star… and the stubborn ones? Those are shooting stars."

Mom let out a cold laugh. "She's not dead. She's still alive; she just refuses to save her sister." The foreign doctor immediately pulled up his phone, showing the hospital records from three years ago that documented my death during emergency treatment. Mom stared at the screen, then studied the doctor's face intently. Her expression darkened. "I've never seen you before! You're one of Cassidy's actors, aren't you? Looks like this death record is fake too! I can't believe Cassidy would go through all this trouble just to get out of saving her sister."

“I apologize for speaking as if you weren’t here, Bella. I’m Giana, and I’m so happy to meet you. Come with me; I want to know everything.” And just like that, my mother stole my girlfriend away and forgot I even existed. Gio said from his seat at the table, “Damn, that was brutal. I’m glad I’m no longer the only one on Mom’s ‘baby’ radar, though, so thanks for that.” Gio’s a year younger than I am and found his mate a few weeks after he turned eighteen. Mom’s been pushing for a grandchild from him ever since. “It’s good to see you, too. Is Dad in his office still?”

Scarlette Reddy sighed and felt a slight pain in her heart. “Did you talk to my sister with the same rudeness?” “You are not She.” His straight answer made her stunned but she smiled sadly. “She died in a plane crash long ago. Won’t you move on?” Yohan Dixon looked at his dazzling wristwatch then looked at her with his terrible gaze.

"If you hurt her. I will murder you." "I definitely won’t hurt her!" Yang Tian-Xu felt like he had just received an elder brother’s blessing; until he thought about it for a short second before he said. "Wait… Little sister?" "Yeah, I treat her like my little sister." Fung Qi-Wei said in a proud voice. Fung Qi-Wei was five years older than Wang Yi-An and he remembered when her mother was in labour, he was also there in the delivery room. She grew up in his arms as he cared for her like she was his younger sister.

- um, I'm sorry to have expressed myself in this way, speaking of my niece in this way, this and reality, - no need to apologize sir I will do everything to get this guy off the beaten track of his precious jewel, - well go and do your job after the mess you will need to get into action safely but do it all very carefully nobody can know nor my sister-in-law anyone, - ok boss I understand the message can be calm when you least expect it will be out of her life, - good, before I forget to be careful, do not to be fooled by her age because she is only 15 years old, - only that sir it seems that she has more. - another thing never say that to her because she doesn't like it, my brother when he

Sure enough, Giada Wallis was not an easy woman to deal with. “Hehe, Giada, do you really think I’m just a naive little brat who’s easily roused by anger?” Philip smiled and looked up at Giada coldly. “Are you not?” Giada chuckled and said, “13 years ago, wasn’t it because of your impulse that your sister lost her life?” His sister, Hannah Clarke! “Shut up! You’re not worthy to speak of her!” Abruptly, Philip became like a wild beast that was just released from its cage, his body bursting with anger!

"I don't mind having someone escort you back." Jiulan Yin's face didn't change in the slightest. Even if the other party was his little sister, he still had the same attitude towards strangers. However, although she was a younger sister, they had different mothers. How good could their relationship be? Indeed, the noble's family situation was complicated, as well. Gu Xi looked at them and did not speak. "I think we should find a suitable place to talk." Seeing the two of them leave, Jiulan Yin withdrew his gaze and made a gentleman's gesture to Gu Xi.

I saw for a split second some agreement linger between the two but vanish as soon as it had appeared. “Can you believe this baby face is actually twenty-five he looks twelve,” Giovanni smacked Marcos's cheek. “No he doesn’t but it makes him fit with Guilia,” I raised my glass in my sister's direction and she pulled off the perfect blushing bride look. “Gio is actually a year older than you,” Guilia raised her eyebrows at me and sipped her champagne. I squinted at my sister now realizing her evil plot to see me and Gio get together. It was a little too cliche for me and while he was as handsome as they come I didn’t trust him, he was far to pleased with me to give any woman real intent.

There was nothing else to say after that. ********** And years later, standing right here, with Nina in a coma and Santoro dead by my hand… I finally understood. My father hadn’t killed Santini’s wife. But whatever he was hiding— It had still been enough to burn everything to the ground. Gia pulled back slightly, her brows knitting together as the pieces clicked into place in her head. “All this doesn’t make sense,” she said. “If Nina is your sister… then she was eight when the accident happened.” She paused, thinking. “My mom took Nina in when she was twelve.”