My Stepsister, My Mate, My Curse
or Ro
ng through the house, searching for my
ooking at me in confusion. "I'm
just ten minutes ago. His eyes widened, and he stared at the screen for a long moment, trying t
me. "It looks like she's found the person s
pression washed over me. This meant my dream of reuniting
wrapped his arms around me and sai
otion. "No, I won't go! She turned her back on
one night without warning and later sent him divorce papers. She refused any settlement and said she
ther times I didn't, depending on my mood. Still, I missed her. I missed the warmth of a family, the comfort
t hurt to imagine my mother walking down t
tle smile. "She needs you. Be part of
hispered hoarsely, "Are you
se not, sweetheart. I just don't want your mot
about her happiness than your own sorrow. You s
nk about it," I muttered, th
and ten months old. In just two more months, I'll be eighteen and finally able to s
don't hate them-I fear them. If you gave me a choice between being locked in a room with an angry, horned demon or
that happened when I was six, a
t of pure selfishness, turned and ran, leaving behind nothing but a cloud of dust. I hadn't even seen the dog yet, so when it attacked me from behind, I was completely unprepared. I screamed a
back to
eup, and dating older guys. I have no idea what she sees in them, but whatev
es him because he's kind and easy to talk to. My mom, Maria, is a beautiful and ambitious woman. She used to be obsess
my pajamas, staring blankly at the ceiling. "
childhood with my mother, but unfor
t my fault," I whispered
ad and me. When he returned from his workshop, we sat t
the silence, asking eagerly,
hear my answer, b
chuckled and said, "I know, but you'll have to deci
and said, "You just
nd stammered, "Of course no
gh, "Alright, Dad. I'll
patted my head. "Good
-
ays l
everything I needed. He advised me not to
h Grandma in her hometown. I bet the old
band, okay?" Dad said gently, though I could h
nice to the trees, the birds, ev
nd ruffled m
uted, waving as I disappeared among the trave
-
e pla
o calm my racing heart. At last, I was on my
nor. Just enjoy the trip
l times. A middle-aged woman sat beside me, and we chatt
rming me that we had landed and it was time to disembark.
d my bags onto a trolley and pushed it forward, scanning the crowd for a sign with
f course, Mom couldn't even both
anded on a sign th
rritation-how I loathe it when
youthful clothes, with short hair and familiar features... Grandma, of
h!" she exclaimed with excitement as soon as she saw me,
ma... I hope
triking a pose. "I'm perfe
llowed her out of the hall, pu
d my luggage inside and shut it, then walked around to th
mething urgent came up and she couldn't make it,"
replied in a falsely sweet tone,
such an understanding
just following Dad's
sked curiously, "W
nderful! You'll love him
my breath, "Hig
ourse, and turned to ask
head quickly, flustered.
was beautiful-especially for a small city. I smiled at the scenery and
gazed at the place with childlike awe... A neat garden with trimmed grass, a large apple
ke it all in before waiting for Grandma to catch
otioned for me to go firs
stepped onto the
if waiting for Grandma. The moment he saw her,
pounding wildly.
was small, but to me, he loo
ps left between us, I let ou
ything we