My Sister Wore My Engagement Ring Mga Nobela at Kwento

She immediately jumps into my arms and I laugh as I catch her. "Miss me??" I ask. She immediately nods and started talking. "Yes. I have so much to tell you. Like how my friends came over, and we watched some movies." My sister said, excitedly in my arms. I gently chuckle and pinch her nose. I gently put her down and handed her my present. She happily accepted my gift, and run towards her room. I chuckle, and I started walking to the dining room where my mom is. She saw me and started walking towards me, then her gaze dropped to my neck, where im wearing Hestia's engagement ring, in a necklace.

So here I am, showing off my new look and pretending that I can handle it all, after all this is not an option, it is a fact that I have to get used to now. My sister is the one who is head over heels in this, she brought her two friends, Morgan and Suzy who are also in fact enjoying it a lot more than I am, they have already circled the dance floor, talked to men here and there, had their drinks paid for, I just sat back and enjoyed my drink, it was the only energy I had at the moment. “ Fuck me girl! Has anyone ever told you how lucky you are? “ Suzy comments, her eyes following my engagement ring.

All this time, I have lived off stifled anger and frustration, wondering how much of a fool I’d been to her and him. I’d thought we were in love…hell, I thought she would one day be my wife, and picked out a set of promise jewelry….a ruby ring to match her favorite kind of jewel, necklaces, and bracelets….the only thing I hadn't pulled out was Cassia’s earrings to give her; my sister had gotten them as a future family heirloom. However, I hadnt been able to give it to her because my sister has the jewel hidden in a place only she knows.

It was a symbol of his love, crafted with her in mind. His thoughts drifted to the necklace she always wore, a piece he had designed for her long ago. It was one of a pair, with its twin worn by his sister, Coco. Sia treasured that necklace by never taking it off, and he hoped the engagement ring would hold the same special place in her heart.

I wanted to tell him that I was glad too, that I was glad that I had seen beyond his kind smiles and face and that he had shown his true colours before we tied the knot. " What do you want?" I said instead, a bored expression on my face. " I want my ring back. " He said and I looked at him shocked. The ring he had engaged me with was a simple but yet expensive one. I remembered blushing so violently as I kissed him over and over, thanking him for what he got, happy to take another step with him in life. He wanted it back. To give it to my sister. " I threw it out"I said simply.

I wanted to melt into the ground from how awkward everything was. "Sister!" My older sister wrapped her arms around me, squeezing me tightly. "It has been so long since we've talked!" Yes, because you don't care enough to text or call. I forced a smile. "Let me see the ice." She gave me a knowing look, a bright smile on her face as she held out her hand to me. The huge diamond on her finger practically shone as the light hit it. "Wow," I exhaled. "It's beautiful."

I look at the reflection of mine. Wraps in white, the heavy makeup, the praiseworthy efforts to make my face thin and sharp to create a new different person. The wedding gown I am wearing is the exact wedding gown that my sister's Fiancé chose for him. And today morning, he sent an entire package of my sister's wedding list. From the jewellery to her wedding gown. And he ordered, I must have to wear it because this is an exact dress with a different body size.

Leaving me with a giddy smile and lighter heart and shoulders. “This was worth the wait.” We were all breathing heavily when we finally separated. Sasha nodded in agreement and I chuckled. I walked over to my sister who was watching us with awe and wiggled my finger so she could see the ring. She smiled and told me how beautiful it was. Her excitement was clear in her voice. She stood up and pulled me into a tight hug, telling me how happy she was for me. “I know this wasn’t what you had planned but you seem happy. Don’t ever stop being happy.” She whispered before letting me go.

Probably cost more than my entire life was worth. It was also a lie. "No," I said. His head snapped up. Those steel-gray eyes, the ones that had looked right through me all day finally focused on me with laser precision. "What did you say?" My heart was hammering but I kept my voice steady. "I said no. I'm not taking off the ring." "That ring was meant for Sophia." He said my sister's name like it tasted bitter. "Not you." "Well, Sophia's in Italy." I met his gaze and refused to look away. "And I'm here. Wearing her dress. Wearing her ring. Married to her fiancé. So I guess we're all stuck with things we didn't want."

I blushed happily. “Spill already before you kill me in suspense.” Mia groaned and I placed my hand on the table. I have intentionally worn my engagement ring this morning and none of them noticed it. As I placed my hand on the table, the diamond ring was dazzling on my finger, they gasped in shock at the marvelous sight. “What the fuck!” Isabella exclaimed without caring if she was disturbing other guests. “Are you kidding us?” Mia found it unbelievable. “I got engaged, girls!” I screamed happily with a high pitched voice, they smiled happily staring at my finger in admiration.