Chapter 3

Dirk scooped her up in his arms and lifted her from the bed.

His long, serpentine tongue wrapped around her neck, hinting at what was to come.

"You seem to have recovered your energy. Let us continue. This way we can conceive more quickly." Dirk said, excitedly.

I watched his hand slip underneath my sister's blankets, an uncomfortable expression appearing on her face.

"Get out!" He yelled at me impatiently.

I rushed headlong out the door, not daring to linger.

As for my good sister, she would have to weather this storm herself.

I didn't see her at all over the next couple of days.

For that matter, I didn't see Dirk emerge from their bedroom either.

I knew my sister was experiencing a torment worse than death, yet I couldn't help but feel elated.

In our last lives, she had been jealous of my position by Dirk's side. Going so far as to kill me out of envy.

This time out, she had made sure to take my place.

Everything that she was now reaping, she had sown herself.

All I want