Novel & Cerita My Sister Betrayed Me

“Do not interfere, Ravenna.” “No. You will not lay a hand on her. You do know who Anthony is, don’t you? He’ll make you pay for putting your hands on her. If you want her to leave, she will.” “That works for me,” a woman said, and the rest agreed. The betrayal cut deep. At a point in my life, I’d helped each one of them, and they were going to throw me out without a backward glance. The betrayal that cut the most was Anna’s. I took her as my sister, but she’d ended up turning against me.

But the bullet wound in his side told a different, horrific truth. With trembling hands, I raised my palms to his stomach, preparing to release every last ounce of my power into him. I would pour my life’s essence into restoring his if that’s what it took! Just as the energies began to build though, a cruel laugh shattered my concentration. Mia, my sister. Mia stepped into view, an evil smirk twisting her beautiful features. My own sister… she was the one who betrayed us to the enemy? Clutching Jacob protectively closer, I met her old eyes with one's blazing hatred through my tears.

She just insulted me. “Wren—“ I begin, but she Interrupts me sharply. “Don’t even think of calling my name from that filthy mouth of yours. I just feel like strangling the life out of you, Vaughn. How could you do that? I’m your sister, but you betrayed me. How could you?” I’m shocked and keep stuttering as I feel like I am at a loss for words. When and how did I betray her? I don’t remember doing anything that actually betrayed her. I just told her that I could not do what she had asked.

but I also couldn't resist the flame brewing within me. I could tell. I knew I had completely betrayed my sister. A single tear rolled down my face.

"Where is your sister?" "She's dead" he replied. "How?" "She was killed by them and ràped, thrown over a bridge" "How do you know she was ràped and killed?" He said. "She called me, I have proof" he replied. "Where is it?" He asked. "At home" "Why did they kill her?" "Because I betrayed them" "And why did you betray them?" "Because I felt that it was all wrong" "Why now that you realize it?" "Cause, I didn't know what I was doing"

Lyra said, tapping him seductively; she acted a little guilty for a second before she sent him a fond smile. “You want us to continue?” Jackson asked and kissed her; she tried stopping him, but he was too strong to be stopped. “My sister is still here.” She yelled at him and then looked away but refused to meet my eyes. I couldn't believe my eyes; the people I trust the most are the ones that betrayed me. This is my worst nightmare. I still couldn’t believe both of them would do such a thing to me.

She had been a bit tipsy and uncertain, but the thought lingered uncomfortably in my mind—if he could betray me with my own sister, what was stopping him from flirting with someone else? Playing with the olive in my drink, the image of Bridget and Fisher locking lips flashed through my mind, tightening the knot of betrayal in my stomach. Big sisters were supposed to be the ones who stood by you when you needed support, or at least the ones who would punch the guy who dared to break your heart. Yet here was mine, siding with the man who had not only hurt me but had helped him cheat, leaving me feeling utterly abandoned and betrayed.

I struggle and step back. “And if it’s not a he. Will you banish us too, like you did to your wife!.” I snapped, wanting to know the truth, know my fate and that of my innocent child. Ever since I betrayed her, I stopped calling her my sister; my heart ached every time I did. Most nights, I would wake up sweaty and unable to close my eyes. Most nights, I would see here and there wailing and begging me for help. Sometimes I would get memories flash from the past, and my heart would shatter at the thought that I had betrayed my only family.

I picked her up and held her close to me. "Ssh sweetheart, it's okay." I wiped the tears that had rolled down her cheeks. She stared at my face for a long second before wrapping her tiny hands around my neck and putting her face in the croon of my neck. "Why did you hurt your sister?" He looked up at my serious face and then glared towards Cami. "She broke my car." He pointed an accusing finger at her. "Cami?" Brae called in a questioning manner and I immediately felt her grip tightening around my neck. I nodded at Brae, letting her know and saw her sigh.

The temperature in my voice dropped as I spoke. “Since you’re feeling so generous, why don’t you share with the room exactly what you told my girlfriend?” Kylie flinched under the weight of the stare. Her mouth opened, then closed again without a sound. The silence that followed was thick enough that Sebastian pressed once more, his tone colder now. “How far are you willing to go to protect my sister?” “From anyone who plans to hurt her,” I said without hesitation. “I will not let anyone put their hands on her again.”