Stealing My Sister's Fiancee
Dianna Stylesmy little sister stole my fiancemy sister stole my mate, and i let herseducing my sisterher mate chooses the fake sister who stole her life
Elle shouted as she grabbed an empty glass from the table and filled it with water.
“I know.” I lifted my coffee cup calmly. “You don’t have to kill her.”
“I’m not going to kill her. I’m just going to… give her a strong warning.”
I raised an eyebrow, knowing exactly what Elle’s version of a "strong warning" meant.
The next second, a scream erupted from Joy’s room, followed by a string of curses that would definitely not be welcome in any church. I heard Joy coughing and then Elle’s satisfied laughter.
A few moments later, Joy appeared in the kitchen doorway, her wet hair sticking messily to her face. The T-shirt she was wearing was soaked at the shoulders, and she looked like a zombie that h
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