Novel & Cerita Matt Rife Sister

And before Rafael could scream again— Matteo said, soft and lethal: “Ask him what her name was.” Rafael’s eyes widened in horror. “Mira—DON’T—” And I whispered the cliffhanger: “Rafael… what was Luca’s sister’s name?”

Both sisters sat in the back of Matt’s car. It has taken some time and a long story cut short to fill Alfie in on the important details of why Sophia was now with a lookalike who was heavily pregnant and why she would be going with her to Matt’s condominium. Abigail had insisted that she “meets this Matt Wolffe who has stolen my baby sister away from me.”

Nathan lifts my chin with his finger, making me meet his eyes. "You are stunning, you know that, right?" He mutters. My cheeks flush. Before I can speak, my phone buzzes in my hand. I open it, expecting a text, but instead, it is a notification that my sister has tagged me in an Iñstagram post. A line appears between my brows. It is odd for my sister to tag me in a post. She has never done that before. “ I am sorry,” I mumble to Nathan. I open my sister's post. My heart misses a beat. It is a recent photo dump of her and Aiden, who is wearing the same clothes from before he ditched me.

All my work went down the drain because Noah and I would not end up together. “I need to talk to Matt. He can solve this problem in no time.” I said and stood from my sprawling position on the floor. “Where are you going?” Beth asked in alarm. “To Matt’s house.” “Who is Matt?” My eyes went from side to side, trying to avoid staring back into Beth’s questioning stare. “I’m going to my sister’s,” I told her. Beth looked doubtful. “I did not know you had a sister here in Redwood.” Again, I tried to avoid her suspicious gaze. “Half-sister actually. We are not close.” And then I dashed out of my apartment.

"Leave her alone, Matthew. She needs time to mourn her family." Matthew sighed. "Okay. I'll come back later." He picked up my hand and kissed it. "I am sorry for everything. I promise I will never force you to be with me, but I hope you will give me a chance," he said before leaving. I looked at the girl. She was the most beautiful creature I had ever seen. She had the same green eyes as Konrad and Matthew. "I am Valentina, Konrad and Matthew's sister." The Vikander triplets Liz raved about. So she was the sister. She picked up a lock of my hair and ran her fingers through it. "I'm sorry about my brother Konrad. He made you suffer a lot, didn't he?"

She should have experienced the disgrace and the tortures that she gave her in the previous life. Rita stopped and indifferently watched Charlotte being surrounded by the reporters. Liam, who was beside Rita, stopped as well. He looked down to her and asked, "What did she do that made you hate your sister so much?" Rita frowned and watched Charlotte whose reputation was ruined. Sister? She didn't have such a disgusting sister. "Rita?" Seeing Rita was absent-minded, Liam called her name again. She was back from her wandering mind, narrowed her eyes and smiled, "I didn't have any sister."

The resemblance between the two is undeniable, but Matt has darker eyes than Amber. "What are you doing here?" he asks as soon as he sees me. "I came for your sister," I say. He purses his lips. He looks slightly upset. "I heard what happened. Dad didn't tell me anything about it. He made the decision behind my back, but Amber told me everything." "Where is she?" I ask him. "We need to talk." Matt looks me firmly in the eye. He seems to be trying to decide something vital. "I didn't like you at first," he says sincerely.

"Sure, and when we're done, I'll take a look at your sister's room." "Why?” Matt asked, his nose wrinkling at the idea. “You don't wanna see that dyke's room; it's junk, like her." He hopped up from his chair, jamming it back beneath the table. "Besides, she has dishes to do," he continued, shoving his plate toward me.