Novel & Cerita The Second Sister Book

Thankfully, it did not hurt anymore. …… Ever since I was little, my grandma always told me, "There’s no one better than a mother." But I always felt like she was lying to me. When I was eight, my mom took forever to come pick me up. When we finally got home, I saw her comforting Gwen Lincoln, my twin sister. We looked almost identical, except I had an extra mole beneath my left eye. "Mom, who is she?" "She’s Kate, your sister from the countryside." Their dissatisfied questioning and cold response left me with a sense of unease.

​ "Oh, I'm so excited, so excited. I don't have to worry about my second brother being a single boy for a lifetime." ​ Alice: "..." ​ "Little sister-in-law, you don't even know. Our second brother is a weirdo. Before you, he didn't even have a shadow of a woman. From childhood to age, I don't know how many girls have secretly promised him, but he just treats others. There is no interest at all. Not only is he not interested, but when someone touches him, he behaves as if he was raped, and he is particularly resistant." ​ "..."

She softly says. I sigh. “It’s okay.” I say with a small smile. “Just don’t let that happen again.” >>> When we get back home, I go upstairs to my room, leaving Halsey to my mom. My phone starts vibrating. Dean: I’m sorry about your sister. Me: Why are you talking to me? It’s not like she’s dead. Dean: It seems like you’re always pushing me away, even when I try to help. Me: Maybe because I don’t need your help.

“Tell him you are embarrassed. Say you need privacy just this once. Persuade him to examine you himself. When he does, let him touch you, and then react by moaning when he touched your private part, make him believe he reminded you of your past together.” A thrill ran through me. “Perfect!” I exclaimed. But the feeling did not last. The door creaked open, and to my horror, it was not Ethan, it was Athonia. My evil sister. The same sister who claimed she had forgiven me, yet was now parading around with the man I once loved. My blood boiled at the sight of her. For a second, I wanted to scream at her and throw her out, but Dora leaned close and murmured something quickly into my ear just as A

Even though I should have been used to their blatant favoritism by now, my heart still throbbed with a dull ache. My parents had always given Rebecca preference over me since we were young. We were born only ten minutes apart, yet I was constantly reminded of my role as the older sister. I had lost count of how many times I had given in, from small things like my only toy to even boys we both liked. When I was little, I found a stray kitten and took care of it carefully. However, Rebecca snatched it away from me. That cat did not survive even one day before she killed it with her own hands.

"Did you get kicked in the head at some point, Eric? You're the one who wanted to watch a movie. Did I say I was going to watch it with you? And also, she's my sister. What's she to you? Why are you so anxious?" Eric faltered a little, his expression becoming a little awkward. Nevertheless, he was used to making everything seem like my fault. "Can you stop being so unreasonable? You're my girlfriend. What's wrong with me expressing some concern for your sister? You're the one who's got a warped mind. That's why you turn everything into something negative. "Come on. Hurry up and start driving. Stop wasting time." Why the hell would I listen to some fool giving me orders?

In one motion, he snatched my sister up and slung her over his shoulder, as if she weighed nothing. “N-no! Where are you taking my sister?” I scrambled, arms wrapping tight around his leg, desperate to stop him from taking a step. However, his other boot swung out, connecting hard with my ribs, and suddenly I was on the ground again, choking on air, pain spreading sharp and hot across my chest. “Rosentine!” my sister shouted, voice cracked as she fought against the bad guy, twisting and reaching, but there was nothing I could do except curl in on myself, my hand stretching out helplessly after she was taken away.

Benjeming Waltson nodded his head: "That's right, Second Sister-in-Law said that she wanted to talk to you with complete sincerity. I am able to help her make a phone call she is already very grateful to me. And she will do the other things. " She patted his shoulder. "Alright, I understand. You can go back now." He hesitated for a moment, then asked: "Third Sister-in-Law, did you push Second Sister-in-Law down or not?" Staring at him, she said, "Have I gone mad? Second Brother always hated me, so why should I push her?" That's right. Benjeming Waltson frowned, could it really be that the Second Sister-in-Law … But the Second Sister-in-Law was so kind. How could it be?

Ripped from her home, from her sisters… This thought seemed to finally pull Cassie out of her reverie. This was her sister. They were a team, her Nora and Evelyn, there is no way that this man was taking her without a fight. Evelyn, as usual, was two-steps ahead, already jabbing her finger in the chest of the Alpha, who apparently was named, “Roman.”

"What is Cara doing he-" She never got to finish her statement as all of a sudden, a shorter ebony skinned lady walked towards my sister, pulled her cheeks closer and gave her a befitting kiss on the lips, sucking every breath from my sister.