Novel & Cerita What Happened To Billy Sparks Sister

I knew she still hated me. My mother had given birth to a triplet. When we were eight, my second sister, Vanessa, was pushed down a flight of stairs and died from the fall. Back then, she held my sister's body and screamed at me, "You monster! I'll have you thrown in jail!" she cried. Alas, I wasn't sent away to juvenile detention even after she was armed to the teeth with the best lawyers available, as I was too young back then. She hated me to the point she cut ties with me and took my older sister, Angel, away, abandoning me.

Zesa would often send him over to see how I was doing. So, imagine my rage when Finn called to tell me my sister was hospitalized, almost shaking hands with death because of some bitch who wouldn’t leave her husband alone. I left Berkley immediately after I got the news. I wanted to see how my sister was doing and give the woman who hurt her a little punishment for trying to take away my only family.

Jane Jenkins (POV) Two weeks later, I knocked on my sister’s bedroom door. She opened it to find a teary-eyed me. The moment she saw me, I flew into her arms. She stood there and let me cry while rubbing my back, giving me comfort. Once my sobbing slowed down, she led me to the sitting area and sat me down on the couch and she sat next to me. She handed me a Kleenex to wipe my eyes. “Is this about Lucas? What did he do this time? And please don’t tell me he was with another woman because I would kill him if he caused you that kind of pain.” She said, looking at my distraught face.

He thought it was my fault that Sasha had committed suicide in despair. Therefore, when my heart condition flared up ten years into our marriage, Andon poured out the medicine that would save me and let me die in despair. When I opened my eyes once more, I was back on the day of Andon's car accident. This time, I watched Sasha cry hysterically and stepped backward. I chose to call emergency services. "Quick! It was the young lady in a white skirt who called emergency services!" As piercing sirens wailed, the paramedics rushed to the scene of the car accident.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I apologize for disrupting this lovely celebration. But I thought you should know exactly what kind of people you're celebrating with." The guests' gazes toward the Mitchells were now filled with deep suspicion and contempt. Conversations buzzed around the room. "Did you hear that? She stole a baby!" "The Sterling family... wasn't their daughter kidnapped years ago?" "This is incredible. All these years..." I turned toward Richard and Margaret Thornton, whose faces were ashen and eyes filled with uncertain shock. "Mr. Thornton, Mrs. Thornton," my tone was calm but carried the weight of absolute certainty. "I believe you can judge right from wrong yourselves. The authen

Posted publicly for anyone who wanted to read them. It said: My brother was shot on Tuesday protecting his wife. I was in the waiting room. I watched Irina McKinney sit in that hospital for hours with my brother's blood on her hands — literally — and hold herself together with a composure that most people couldn't manage in a fraction of those circumstances. She didn't bring danger to this family. Danger was brought to this family by people who are now in federal custody, by a criminal network that has been fully dismantled, and by choices that were made long before Irina Sabalenka ever walked through our door.

Bonnie stops to pick up the broken glass. "I.....I..... think they are my Aunt and Uncle?" Lucy stammers. Bonnie looks at Lucy and back at the photo, to Lucy back to the picture. Lucy explains her memory of the couple, and everyone stares at her in complete shock. "Lucy, did you have a sister? Yes, she died in the crash." Ellen runs and grabs another album from when she was a child. She hands Lucy the photo. "Do you know who this is?" Ellen asks her. That's my sister, but I don't remember her name. I was so young.

Billy said with a brave upside down smile. "Oh baby. Come here," said Bianca, dropping her coat and purse in her seat to make her way to Billy. She instantly wrapped her arms around Billy's neck, then shot me and my mom a glance each. "You guys okay?" Once again, my sister-in-law proved herself the perfect wife for Billy. Relief flooded me. For a long time, I thought he would never marry because of our fucked up parents. Then Bianca came along and I was so glad to be proved wrong.

The attacks often lasted half a day, but this time, the pain had already begun to subside. "I think … it doesn't hurt anymore?" Billy said in shock, "Larissa, did your medical skills improve again?" Larissa nodded. "I've been studying medicine over the past few years." Billy said proudly, "The doctors said I only have three months left. I'm satisfied to be reunited with you and Vincent before I go." Upon hearing his words, everyone in the Sawyer family looked away. The Sawyer family had fallen. Without Billy, it wouldn't take long before they go bankrupt.

"So what brings you out to these parts of the world? This is a bit below your standard, is it not?" But then I notice Billy still eagerly waiting for me to make the introduction. I swear I will slap that smirk off of his face. "Billy, this is my sister, Rebecca." And as I watch her with her own stupid smile on her face, I realize the mistake I have made. "Sorry, make that half-sister. I do not want to give her the idea that I like her any more than yesterday." Well, that smile quickly drops, as Billy still stands in shock. That will be a discussion with him for another day, but first, I need to know what she wants and, most importantly, how long she plans to stay.