Stealing The Heart Of My Sister's Fiance

I wished the earth would open up and swallow me whole if I had to listen to my sister blab about her boyfriend another second. I watched as she flipped her long, silk pressed blonde hair and I couldn't help the fact that I envied her. She fiddled with her perfectly manicured nails and nudged me in the side. I was getting pretty annoyed with her and I tried my best to drown out her voice as she spoke. My attention was focused on my cereal the entire time until I heard his name fall from her filthy mouth. "Carter." She had said breathy as if it was the best thing she had ever heard, when mom asked her about his name.I am sure it could never be the same Carter I have been obsessing over for years. The one that failed to take notice of me. It must be some other Carter she met at the nightclub. It was simply not possible for Ava to swipe such a dark and mysterious man away from me. He was not mine but deep down I had a feeling we were connected to each other. It was only a matter of tim

I massaged my temple when I looked down at the amount of work I had to do. However my mind was elsewhere. I was unable to focus as my number one priority was to relieve myself of the tension that filled my muscles. A massage could do me great at the moment. There were just so many women who would have been willing to do it for me. I peered up at the door where I heard the clinging of heels against the floor before my office door swung open and the last person I wanted to see entered. I could smell her toxic scent even before she barged into my office and made me sick to my stomach. I pressed my lips in a thin line and sighed frustrated as I remembered what event occurred which landed me in my current situation with a woman I felt nothing for. I always believed every woman with a pussy was worth fucking but I was turned off by this one. *FLASHBACK*It was early Saturday morning after just arriving from Romania on a business trip to expand my company. I looked up from the pile of pap

I stared out the window of Holly's car at the houses we passed in the suburbs. They were all large and similar to each other. My thoughts drifted back to the argument between both Holly and Ava. I was still confused as to what happened between the two of them.The breeze blew through my hair, soothing me. I closed my eyes and tried to clear my mind but it kept popping up. I wouldn't have a piece of mind if I didn't get to the bottom of it. "What was that about back there?" I croaked out. Holly looked over at me with furrowed eyebrows. " What was that about?" She was trying to play dumb with me. She always did it whenever she was trying to dodge a question. "That thing between you and Ava.""What happened between me and Ava?" She said her name as if it was bitter on her tongue. She clutched the steering wheel tight and picked up speed. I looked through the rear view mirror back at Ava that was trailing behind us in her brand new Porsche. "There is nothing between me and that girl.

The moment my eyes landed on him, a sense of familiarity set in. As if I knew him. This man reminded me of someone that I used to know. Those dark eyes, they reminded me of a man I was in love with years ago but he didn't have the slightest resemblance as compared to his features. This man even had a different accent. I felt as if I was losing my mind. Perhaps the alcohol was taking full effect on me. I knew it could sometimes cause hallucinations. Perhaps that was the case. This was unhealthy. I couldn't continue to grieve over a man that wasn't mine to begin with and getting angry at someone that just did me a favor. The least I should have done was thank him. No one else would have taken the initiative to save my ass back there. I knew deep down that I was cursed. No other man would be willing to stand up for me. Even if they did, they all would scorn me after discovering that I was wolfless. Maybe this Romanian Greek god would do the same if he discovered the truth. However at t

I woke up the following morning with a throbbing head. The headache I experienced was nothing I have ever encountered in my life and not to mention the excruciating pain that I was feeling throughout my body. What could I say? I deserved every ounce of it for pumping my body full of toxins. Besides all if that my memories seemed blur and I couldn't really recall everything besides the handsome stranger that I danced with. I had no recollection of what happened between us last night and neither did I remember his name. I did remember him asking me out which was odd since not many men found me attractive. When I squinted my sluggish eyes open they were greeted by the rays of sunlight that peeked in through the thin drapes. I rubbed my eyes and got out of bed. I looked over at the sleeping form across from me then at my clock on the wall adjacent to the bed. My eyes grew wide when I realized it was already past eight in the morning and I had work. I picked up my pillow and knocked