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It's just my name, so why is my blood pumping too fast? "Good… good morning, Sunny," I greet him, stammering and knowing he's my brother's best friend. I shouldn't think of him as anything else. I shouldn't crush on him. He's already a grown man and a professional football player. He has his own life, while I am stuck at home with my possessive mother. "Nice to see you again. It's been long," Sunny says just as he watches me descend the stairs. My skin prickles at his deep voice that sends butterflies running in my belly.

“You’ve been inside for almost thirty minutes! The ring exchange is already done. Your Grandpa was looking for you. The hair on my back stood up when she mentioned that old wicked man. Emily my best friend and Alexander’s younger sister. She was the one person I could usually tell anything to… but not this. Never this. I couldn’t drag her into this mess. “I-I’m fine!” I called back, my voice shaking. I quickly wrapped the pregnancy test in several layers of toilet paper and shoved it deep into the dustbin, pushing it far under the sink where no one would find it.

I couldn't talk to him anymore at that moment. I heard his footsteps toward the door, which opened, and when I turned around, he had already left. I went to the door and closed it. Now I could sit and cry and think about how to get rid of Lionel without needing Rick to do me the favor of marrying me for it. After panicking for a few minutes, I decided to call my brother. He always gave me good advice, maybe he'd have some for me. "Hi, pregnant lady! How are you? Any cravings yet that I can fulfill for you and my nephew?" My brother answered on the first ring, all affectionate.

It couldn't be, she couldn't have been! "I don't know! You slept with someone who isn't an escort? If you didn't sound so scandalized, I would be overjoyed right now." He scoffed. "This is no time for jokes! I have to find her. She must have been drunk and... Shit! I fucked an innocent girl-" "If she didn't push you away, then she wanted it." My brother said nonchalantly. True. It was also not the first time such a thing had happened. But for some reason, I felt like that wasn't the case in this scenario.

I stayed very still. "I was at your place," he continued, his voice dropping slightly. "The day she found out you were back. The day she ran to your gate and saw you with Valerie." He looked directly at me. "I was standing right there in your garden, laughing at something. While my sister — my pregnant, sick, twenty-year-old sister — was watching from the fence and breaking apart." The room was absolutely quiet.

For three months, I got entangled with my brother-in-law, and I got pregnant. Cassius closed in on me, his eyes sharp. "You act like an innocent and chaste woman, but when I'm not around, you sleep around like a common wench." My eyes were turning red. I tried to hold everything down, but I couldn't anymore. "I'm pregnant with your brother's child, Cassius. Watch your tongue." Cassius punched the vase beside him, and he roared at me, "You know damn well how you got knocked up!"

"what is it brother?" he asked "my wife is pregnant but I'm scared for her life" I revealed the smile on his face lightened up my mood a bit and just like a movie, he hugged me tight and didn't let go. I couldn't breathe properly for some minutes "I can't breathe brother, let me go," I said "Sorry, I'm just so excited by this news, it's a thing of joy, knowing that I will soon become your child's uncle," he said

When Cara posted that picture to her friends on Facebook, I was still happily preparing dinner for Jason. The moment I saw her post, I froze. The cup in my hand fell on the floor, shattering into pieces. I couldn't believe my eyes. My husband had another child with another woman?! And that very woman was none other than my younger sister! Worse, they publicly and openly showed it to me. Shame, frustration, anger, disappointment… All these turbulent emotions surged inside of me like a vicious tidal wave.

He scooped up my lips and bit them rather hard. "Let's make baby," he whispered right in my ear. I stared at him in disbelief. What was he thinking? I couldn't possibly be pregnant at the moment. Of course I'm not willing to do it knowingly and willingly yet considering he's my own brother. Don't ask me what I promised him when he was in a coma. I did let him touch me, as I promised at the time. But not now, let alone to carry his child again. I think it's still too soon. I'm not ready either.