Novel & Cerita I Hate My Sisters Boyfriend

He said 'I disregarded him by meeting his rival. Well, I wouldn't have if he had talked to me instead of ordering me like a master does to their pet. And I have made friends with Ethan… so, I am not going to ruin my new friendship. Not after he imprisoned me. He can shove his rivalry up to his asshole, for all I care. And I don't understand one thing—how can a man hate his own brother like this? I mean, my sister and I don't share any great relationship, but I can literally die for her. I love her more than anything.

“I’ll see you when you get back.” He kisses me again and leaves without protest. I turn back to my sister. “Well, look at you,” she says. “That’s why you are so unbothered about dad’s engagement. Too busy with your new toy, huh?” I run a hand through my hair. “He’s my boyfriend.” “Oh, I’m sure he is.” I look at my watch. “So, I guess you’re running away again.” “Running? Hell no. I’m staying back here to take my title from that bitch. No way dad marries her, you know how he is.”

Hey, this is my sister, she’s never held a job for more than six months. “He… kind of warned me not to…” I smirked. “That’s a shame.” “Well, I never explicitly agreed to honor his wishes.” Jackpot. He winced. “That’s gross, isn’t it? I promise, I’m not planning some weird, ‘ha ha, I banged your sister’ prank or something like that.” “I don’t think my brother would be friends with someone like that.” “I don’t either,” Matthew agreed. “We don’t let assholes into our group.”

“You’re humiliating me in front of her? Theo, this intruder just insulted your future Luna!” A short, humorless sound left him. “Defending her?” he said, stepping toward me. And yeah—he was too close. Too tall. Too intense. Too familiar. “I don’t defend parasites, Is—” “Watch your tone, stepbrother,” I cut in, my voice sharp as glass. “I’m not a slave you can hurl insults at.” “Wait… stepbrother?” Isabella whispered. Her gaze snapped to me, realization hitting, followed immediately by pure hatred.

He could also see that unlike his and Mava’s match, Ashley and her boyfriend’s match was a love match, that would hurt a lot more. “She did it with my biggest rival”, he said, slightly losing his brain to mouth filter more and more with every passing minute. The woman in front of him got further depressed. Did he say something wrong? “He did it with my step-sister”, she said and he recoiled. This was worse than rough, this was unfathomable. He wasn’t too surprised. He had investigated her boyfriend too. He was relatively well off, but he used to be notorious for never staying with one girl. Didn’t he know that? It was only a matter of time before he found her sex boring. No matter who she wa

With all my strength, I placed my hands on his chest and shoved him as hard as I could. He must have not been expecting it as he took a few steps backwards, the expression on his face furious. “You really shouldn’t have fucking that, Hailey, but then again, I do like my girls a little rough. I think you’re just what I need.” Holy crap, what the fuck is wrong with this guy? What the hell does my sister see in him? He’s disgusting! Having lost all my patience, I wanted him to know that I was truly done. Done with him, done with his crap, and done with our connection that I’m sure was never meant to be in the first place.

A small, humorless smirk touched his lips. “You think it’s that simple?” My chest tightened. “It has to be,” I replied quickly. “There’s no other way.” “There’s always another way.” His tone was calm. Too calm. Like he had already thought about it. Like he had already decided. I shook my head. “No. Not this time.” I took a step back, putting more space between us. Between me and the problem. Between me and him. “You’re engaged to my sister, you would be married to her in less than a month” I continued, my voice steadier now, even though my heart was anything but steady. “Whatever happened that night shouldn’t have happened. It can’t happen again.”

She was beautiful. “Damnnnn. I would totally smash that now.” Ryan had forgotten Tyler was standing right next to him. He whipped his head round so quickly he thought it would roll off. “Not a chance.” He said it without even thinking. Tyler shot him a confused look. “What’s it to you? You have Savannah. Mia’s not as hot as her.” Something about the way he was speaking made Ryan want to punch his lights out. “She’s my girlfriend’s sister.” Tyler raised his eyebrow. “Er. No, she’s not. And even if she was, it still wouldn’t matter. Sorry, bro. You’re not getting in the way of this one.”

I figured a little small talk wouldn't hurt considering he was so easy to mess with. "No, it's Cole, your sister's boyfriend", it tanged me that he was still calling her his girlfriend as if he hadn't hurt her in a big way and murdered 2 human beings as if he believed that she would go back to him, though love does make you do stupid things. "My sister doesn't have a boyfriend currently, though she did have a crazy ex, poor thing", I ranted on and on about my sorrows, when he was the one who had caused them and he knew it with every word I said, he was the reason behind it.

But I hadn't called him on that, hadn't told my sister either; would have told her actually if she hadn't barged into my room a few minutes after I had settled in my room, and given me a hot slap, asking me why I had tried to kiss her boyfriend. Well, it had turned out that her idiot boyfriend had lied to her about me, afraid that I would tell Lisa about what had transpired in the car. I had tried to explain everything to Lisa, but it had all fallen on deaf ears. My parents too had not been really believing either, they had thought that I had actually done it. That had been the beginning of my sister's hatred for me, an uncanny hatred which still gave me the jeeps, even after she had dumped