Sister In Law Book Novels & Stories

I was quite upset seeing the mess they had made. “You should clean up the dishes quickly. This place doesn’t look so good.” My sister-in-law spoke with a grin on her face. “It wouldn’t hurt if you do the dishes as well.” I retorted. “I am not my brother’s wife. I am his sister, your husband’s sister in law hence it is not my duty to clean up anywhere. It is yours. We feed you and cloth you. Make yourself useful.” She chuckled and walked out of the kitchen. Her confidence was on another level. What on earth is wrong with her?

He reciprocated the gesture, introducing himself as Anthony Lawrence. "Mr. Lawrence, welcome to my firm. Please, take a seat," Diana offered. "Thank you," he replied, settling into the chair. "How can I assist you, Mr. Lawrence?" Diana inquired. With a composed demeanor, he crossed his legs and rested his hands on his knee. "I'm here to file a case against my sister-in-law for the murder of my brother." Diana was stunned by the gravity of his revelation.

"Sister-in-law, you’re my second brother’s whole world. How could I not know you?" "Second brother?"

I wasn't their sister, not by blood, not by law, not by any bond I couldn't break if I wanted to. Whatever came next would be my choice. And for the first time in twenty-one years, I was the one holding all the cards.

my mother-in-law said coldly. My sister in law snapped a finger in frlnt of me,"Did you know my brother called me and our mother to come and stay in the house, just because it was time for you to give birth and he did not want you to manipulate him into thinking that he was paranoid about wanting a DNA test?"

The two brothers walked away leaving Victoria and Madam Hildegard alone with me. In no time, Madam Hildegard excused herself to take a call leaving just Victoria and I. Victoria was standing there, all perfect and smug, and I couldn’t just let her take over everything. I had to be the bigger person, at least on the surface. That’s what a proper wife would do, right? I straightened my shoulders and walked up to where Victoria was standing, looking so comfortable in her sleek black dress like she belonged here. It made me sick. But I couldn’t show that.

And that would have told my out-of-his-mind older brother everything he needed to. “Let the ladies go, this is between me and you.” I stalked into the room, a cloak of nonchalance settling over my shoulders. But I took everything in. Especially the bank of high carved windows. The drapes weren’t drawn over them and I sent up a silent prayer that The Judge was in position. I needed him to be because things were about to go bad quickly. “Let’s talk like gentlemen.” My brother's face followed my every movement as I took a seat opposite him. Opposite Keeley. And it took everything I had not to reassure her or reach for her. I wanted to promise her that everything would be ok.

As the first born of the Campbells, my sister was to inherit the family business once she turned 25, and everyone was anticipating the great change she carried on her back. That was until she died from a drastic accident that changed everything completely, an accident that ruined me completely, and an accident that left me scarred for life. And it had to be all on my birthday! Isn't that classic?

“He won't let me get away with it? I’m his girlfriend. Who are you?” “I’m not making it up! I really am his sister!” “His sister?” She bent down and patted my cheek. “You’re facing total ruin, and you’re still lying through your teeth. Damien told me himself that his sister is currently studying abroad. She goes to an Ivy League school and plays the piano and cello. Look at you. You don’t look like you’re a Fischer.” The two men took a step closer to me. With my back pressed flat against the wall, my fingernails dug desperately into the wooden grain of the cabinet door.

she concludes. “Wow! The perfect sister in law” Brian pronounces like it is a foreign word. “Does that sound so strange?”she questions him. “Ask yourself that question” he says as he goes to his seat muttering the word ‘perfect sister k law’ while still mocking his sister as he takes his seat on the couch.