In My Sister’s Place Novels & Stories

No, I need to take it slow. After our lunch, I take my sister on her shopping spree. Most men don’t want to accompany a woman in their shopping but me being a big brother I enjoyed the happiness on my little sister's face especially when she is having fun with our time together. I drop off my sister at our home and I headed to my apartment. I needed a space to be alone and think about everything. Tomorrow I will be at the company anyway and my apartment is close by. --- Penthouse

I turn around n front of the mirror in my hostel because I didn't go back home because I do not want violence between I and my sister because I know she could come back home and can beat me up and this is why I decided to return to the hostel. Some of my friends had been asking about where I am going that I am dressed like an office girl and I told them that very soon I will be on cloud nine. I walked out of the place and picked bus from one place to another until I returned to Felix mansion. As I walk into the mansion I could see my sister coming and I look away, she quickly catch up with him. " Whatever you do just remember you are on your own" my sister said. I hissed and continue into th

We were home. I knew all that talk about how the home was where the heart is but I wasn't going to lie that being home with my family always hit differently in some kind of way. I looked through the window of the Bugatti Tyler had ordered for us and sighted my sister. She was sitting on the porch, along with some of her friends that I recognized. They were chatting as they glanced at the car regularly.

"She’s a celebrity. You’re giving me too much credit." Of course, we looked alike. Because she was my sister. … "I heard that during your illness, Miss Dawson stayed by your side without wavering. Are the two of you about to make it official?" My throat tightened as I looked at Liam on stage. He curved his lips slightly and raised his left hand, revealing a simple silver ring on his ring finger. It was the same one I bought years ago with my part-time earnings, just to cheer him up. For someone of his status, wearing such a cheap ring seemed completely out of place.

Dean looks at me, placing his hand on my thigh before scooting closer to me. “You know, you don't have to keep thinking about your sister. Just be you for the rest of the game. I brought you here so we can have fun. Also, you can keep pushing me away, but I know you want me too.” He says as he points at a screen above the field.

"What happened?" "My sister has my mother and my best friend," I said. "Sister?" "Yes, identical sister. Think of it like an evil twin situation." He straightened immediately. "Then we move now," he said. "I'll have sixteen men ready in four minutes, armed. We can surround the location before you even…" "No," I said, walking around the desk. "Madam…" "She said alone," I said, picking up my jacket. "And I know my sister. She is not bluffing."

The one moment I truly need her, she isn't here. It’s okay. I understand, I type back. I drop my phone and press my palm to my forehead, groaning as I rake my fingers through my hair. "Feeling lonely, aren’t you? Would you like me to keep you company?" That hushed whisper slides into my ears, and my eyes fly open. “What the fuck…?” I spin around, but no one is there. My body trembles. This is insane. Absolutely insane. My sister is at his place. She should be with him—doing whatever married couples do. So why—

“My wife has been having strange dreams about this place. She doesn’t remember much about her childhood, and we believe we might find something here.” Amara turned to look at me sharply. Wife? I ignored the look and continued. “I’m sorry,” the sister said softly. “That must be difficult.” “It’s okay,” Amara replied quickly. “We just need a little assistance.” “Well,” the sister smiled again, “you can look around. Perhaps something might feel familiar.” Amara nodded. “That would help. Thank you.” “Bless you,” the sister said. “This way…let’s start from the chapel.”

I knew there was nothing sexual in their relationship, but I wanted to rip him to shreds. “No, I lost my old phone a while ago and couldn’t retrieve my contacts.” “No worries. I’ll be serving you for the rest of the dinner son I’ll definitely hand it over before you leave.” “That would be great.” “I saw your sister about three weeks ago when I was with my friends at Sinkhole. She’s still as crazy as ever.” “Yeah,” she replied, and I noted the flash of sadness that passed through her eyes. “Oh, look at me just yapping away. What do you want to eat, Gorgeous?”

Sophia said and hung up. “That little bi*ch!!” I said in anger and threw my phone against my bed. “Always getting on my nerves!” I yelled out. *SOPHIA’S POV* I placed my phone, right next to where I sat on the bed. I could not be bothered about having my sister move into the Garner’s residence, I am sure there are tons of rooms at their disposal. After all, it is a family house, just a couple of yards separating I and Bran’s part of the residence from Uncle Tom and his wife’s part of the residence in the same compound.