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I turned to her, meeting her innocent gaze. "Soon, baby, soon," I reassured her, my hand gently patting her head. "And what about Mom? You said you would bring her back to me." A pang of sadness echoed in my voice as I replied, "I will bring her to you, baby, just like I have always promised." I murmured sadly, feeling her small hand reaching for mine, seeking reassurance. This was the reason I needed that powerful book. My sister had mentioned it held the solution I sought. I was willing to move heaven and earth just to obtain it, and indeed, I did.

I know I was a bit out of line for treating my sister like that but just seeing her with her stupid grin feels too irritating for me. I’m jealous of how she had it all easy. That she wouldn't have to deal with it the hard way just like I went through. Suddenly, mother pushed a notebook on me. “What is this?” I asked. “Here. Swear to me all you want but read all of this. This is your sister’s journal. She wanted to update you.” I looked at the simple notebook. It seemed to have a hundred pages, all full of ink and dates and I tried to skin through.

she told Aria one afternoon as they planted basil, “that baby is going to be so loved. And I’ll be right here, the best aunt they could ask for.” Their sisterhood was real, deep, and healing—two survivors who had chosen joy and connection despite the darkness of their pasts. It wasn’t perfect. There were still hard days when memories crashed over them like waves. But they faced those days together, hands dirty from the garden, hearts open, and the knowledge that they were no longer alone.

"The Parker sisters' and the heroine's affection levels have reached 95%! Your mission to marry the heroine, Sophie Walker, is complete! Congratulations on completing the mission! Once your body dies, you will be able to return to the real world and receive a reward of 100 million dollars!" I suppressed a surge of excitement; finally, I could go back. My oldest sister, Emily Parker, and my third sister, Iris Parker, would stay behind and keep William Reed company. They had sent my second sister, Scarlett Parker, to drag me back home.

I repeat, urgency creeping into my tone. Wordlessly, he hands me the phone, and as I gaze at the horror on the screen, my blood runs cold, my heart halting in my chest. There, staring back at me, is a photo of my sister, a gunshot wound visible on her forehead. Beneath the gruesome image, a message reads: "An eye for an eye." END OF BOOK 1...BOOK 2 coming soon <3

Not everyone could open their stores in front of the school. Serenity was able to open a bookstore here for a couple of years. Could she be leaning on the Yorks? “Ms. Newman, the bookstore is about a thousand feet from here. The first store on your left is the bookstore.” The bodyguard passed Mrs. Newman’s message to Camryn. “Camryn, remember what I told you. Beg for mercy on behalf of your sister. Regardless of the mistake Carrie made, she’s your biological sister!” Mrs. Newman reminded Camryn frostily.

I rushed to her side and soothed her by rubbing her back. Finally after some time, she sniffed and croaked, "L-Luke dumped me!" "Oh, Anne! Don't you worry, we'll talk to him, okay?" I assured her and she nodded quietly. I brought a box full of tissues, berry delight ice cream and more than dozen full boxes of kitkats for the night. It was midnight and it was the climax of the movie 'My Sister's Keeper.' The tissue box was almost empty and my entire room was filled with used tissues. Ice cream was melted and stuck on the sheets of my bed. Half-munched kitkats were still lying on the table.

I narrowed my eyes to view it clearly. I gasped shockingly, and the kind of pain that hit against me was an unfathomable one. My hands suddenly turned cold, and it shook like a scared baby mouse. What did I just see? Jamilah's death? I dropped the book first, and checked the other one. It wasn't Jamilah's book. It was from Ace. It had the words, "My Sister," written on it. What was going on?

Braille still finds me unnerving. He didn’t know how he came about the memories in his head which made it hard for him to lie to me. Most of what he said tallied with what Kara had told me. The actions of those bitches were only more confounding the more I learnt about them. They were a power hungry bunch and it didn't make sense when they had let the hunters have power over our affairs. Apparently, they’ve done that because their little game of chess wasn’t over yet. The only thing they held dear was power and that sisterhood of theirs, so what could have made them turn on themselves? I had grossly underestimated those beady eyed old women and obviously I’m still underestimating them, but n

This was something that only happened in books and movies. He looked at me with a calm, almost bored expression. “You won't ever recover with that amount of loan.” He stated like I was dumb not to know that. I still couldn't understand what was going on. His assistant walked into the conference room the same way he had walked in earlier. I think it came with working at Stone Holdings. She casually walked up to me and dropped a thick file in front of me. The heading was “MARRIAGE ARRANGEMENT” in bold letters.