Novel & Cerita Taylor Swift Sister

There were far more people. Soleil spotted me immediately. "Tay-Tay!" she called out, pulling me over to her friends. "Girls, this is the genius who made that gorgeous dress you saw last time!" She added, grinning, "Also? She's my brother's girlfriend. My future sister-in-law, in other words!" "Sol!" I hissed. She just grinned wider. "You already are my sister-in-law to me, Tay! My one-and-only!" I smiled politely, hiding both my anxiety and happiness.

I jingle the keys in the air. She takes a step back, and I can finally access the door. Once it is open, she waits for me to invite her before she steps in. “I can’t believe Taylor kept me a scarlet,” she humped as she threw off her shoulder bag to the floor and landed on the couch, making herself at home. “I am his favourite sibling,” she added. “He has more than one sibling? ” I asked, shocked. I instantly regretted it by the way she was looking at me. Her lips quivered for a moment before she let out a loud cackle.

He leaned forward again, pressing his finger firmly against the photo. “Yvonne Rogers. Let’s meet her.” My eyes narrowed immediately. The muscles along my jaw flexed once. “Why?” I asked. “She isn’t Veronica.” Taylor folded his arms, then shrugged, but there was something vulnerable in his expression. “I don’t know. I’ve always spoiled my sister. But this time… I felt like I actually had a sister who appreciated me.” He exhaled softly. “Maybe I just want to see that version of her. If it’s even possible.”

Her eyes looked familiar with those green eyes that glowed from the sun’s light. I was stunned by her question. Who’s brother she’s talking about? Rosita cleared her throat beside me, “Taylor, don’t hold her like that!” Taylor quickly moved away from me but the smile on her face remained. She looked so sweet and innocent, I wonder who’s sister is. “My brother never had a girlfriend! He’s always alone and seems like a grumpy old man! I’m glad he already had a girlfriend! And a pretty one!” she giggled. I turned to Rosita, “Who is she? And who’s her brother?”

"Sister! Please don't cry anymore with your baby. Sister, explain it to me because I can't get it." "Huhuhu! Did you know she is Carina Taylor? She's my best friend, she's the one I lost as a best friend 20 years ago. We searched for her for a long time, I searched for her for a long time because I believe she is still alive and I feel if she is still alive and I am right." "Really Sister? Are you sure about that? I don’t know, Is she sister Carina? Why does she have a different last name? Why doesn't she remember me? And when did you know that she was sister Carina?”

“Please don’t blame us! We truly didn’t know.” Claude slightly lifted his chin. “Then tell me. Who gave you the courage?” As if grasping at a lifeline, they all turned their gazes toward Leon and Rose. Leon supported Rose as they stood up. He looked at me, resentment filling his eyes. Compared to Leon’s helpless expression, Rose had already calmed down. She carefully swept her hair back, deliberately revealing her slender neck. The moment our eyes met, Rose no longer showed any trace of fear. She walked openly toward Claude. In a soft, delicate voice, she said, “Alpha Claude, you may not know this, but Claire and I are actually sisters.

Jeff was so shocked when he heard her. Brother? Did Finn Daniels have a sister? But he sighed in relief. At least he was her brother and not her boyfriend. He smiled. “Oh, nice to meet you, President Daniels. I'm Jeffrey Morgan. I just didn't know that Jojo had a brother.“ Finn shrugged. “I also didn't know that she had male friends,” he said and looked at Jojo meaningfully. Jojo could only ignore them. She didn't know why they seemed to hate each other. Did they know each other before?

He softened his voice. "Listen, honey. Lydia's had it rough since my brother died. She's not here to tear our family apart—she's here to join it. Nothing's going to change how I feel about you." It was as if he'd forgotten the day he got down on one knee and promised me, "You're the only one I'll ever love." I dimly remembered Lydia coming over once. I'd poured her a cup of hot chocolate, just being friendly. Harvey snatched it out of her hand and threw it in the trash. "She's allergic to chocolate," he said.

The guests' murmurs crashed over me like a tidal wave. "I knew it! A leopard can't change its spots. The jinx of the Sullivan family is pure evil. Not only did she get her own biological brother killed, but she's now trying to steal her adopted brother's protective charm to get him killed too. Clearly, she wants to wipe out the Sullivans so she can hoard all of her family's inheritance for herself." "I heard the eldest son of the Sullivan family, who died, was incredibly close to her. What an idiot, letting himself be killed by the sister he doted on the most."

The police officer took out her pen and notebook, quietly listening to me speak. I began from when I first married Zachary and told her about how I already knew he was a divorcee and had a "younger sister with depression". I was heartbroken at how difficult it must have been for him and pitied his so-called sister, so I chose to marry him without any hesitation. At the time, I simply thought that we could all live happily together as a family.