Chapter 5

Celine's POV.

Oh no! What am I going to do? I guess this was the right time to inform Jace that I am not my sister. How can I continue with this deceit when he will finally find out.

What do I do? I paced about the room as I wasn't even with my phone.. I could have contacted Clara and asked for her help. She was a good liar and smarter than me.

"Dammit. Should I lie that I am in my period," I clutched my belly as I was scared once Jace finds out that my family and I tricked him into deceiving him.

Yeah, my sister and I were slimmer, but as Clara and I grew into adulthood, I don't keep up much with her, and I get tired of burning calories like her, that wants to be fit at all times.

"Babe," Jace got out of the bathroom and saw me sitting on the bed. As I stopped pacing about when I heard the shower stop.

"Babe," Jace removed the towel from his waist, and I immediately glanced away.

I felt like I was committing a sin, seeing my sister's fiancé's body. Though Jace and I got married, but I knew that I was the substitute for my sister.

"My love, what's wrong? You don't want to take a look at my body? Did I do anything wrong to offend you?" Jace asked, as he drew near me on the bed. Feeling his hot body against mine made me nervous and sent chills down my spine.

I gulped hard and told him, "No, it's not that I don't want to look."

Jace took my hand and placed it on his phallus, and I gasped, "Ah! What are you doing?"

"I am all yours, My love. You don't have to act shy around me. If this is what marriage causes you to behave like, then we would have remained unmarried," he said, watching my face, and I frowned.

I thought about how Clara would have reacted happily if she was the one touching Jace's body, but I am not her, and I am not in love with her fiancé.

"Clara," Jace called my new name and kissed my neck. "I cannot wait to have you. Please."

He begged me, kissing me passionately, and he laid me on the bed, not giving me a chance to explain myself to him.

"Jace, stop," I wanted to tell him the truth. That I am not Clara. I am not my sister, and I don't want to have sex with him.

"What's wrong, babe?" Jace asked, as he stopped and looked at my face.

"I..." I couldn't tell him. I didn't want my sister to hate me. I had always done what Clara wanted. But this. I shut my eyes, unable to reveal the truth.

I thought about Clara sacrificing her marriage for an award, and I gulped hard.

"Don't worry, I will be easy on you, okay. It's not the first time we are doing it. So don't be shy," Jace spoke to me softly, making me speechless.

"Mm," he kissed me on my lips, my neck, and my face as he trailed his hot lips down on my cheek.

"Jace," I moaned his name, and he murmured, "I like how you moan my name, baby."

Jace sucked on my bréasts very hard, switching positions that I became so wet.

I wanted to stop him and push him off, to remind him that he was mistaking me for my sister. But at the same time, I didn't want to look at his unclad body.

Jace parted my legs and massaged my entrance with his phallus, and I gulped hard.

"Are you ready, baby?" He asked me, pushing his way in as I felt my body stretching to accommodate him.

"Jace," I gasped, as he finally pushed his way in, and he stiffened.

"What did you do to your body, Clara? Why are you so tight down there like a virgin? Dammit. Is this why you didn't want me to touch you?" Jace accused me, thinking I was Clara, but I shook my head as I sobbed.

"No. You can continue," I was in tears, unable to believe so much I had to endure to make my twin happy. I had always placed her happiness before mine.

"Why are you crying?" Jace asked, wanting to withdraw, but I held him back. As he laid on me.

"Please, don't stop."

"But you are in pain, and so tight," he worried, and I nodded.

"It will cool off, just do what you want?" I told him, and Jace looked at me in confusion as he didn't withdraw.

"Are you sure? I don't want to hurt you. You should have told me you did something to your body. I never complained about your body. So why did you have to tighten it," he muttered, subtly angry, and I swallowed hard.

"I am sorry. I just didn't know that you will get annoyed," I mimicked how my sister talks whenever she is angry.

Jace calmed down, and I knew that he loved my sister dearly.

"It's alright. The goal is to get you pregnant tonight. So get ready to take all of me," Jace said, as he pushes himself deeper into me, and I groaned.

He held me firmly and continued slamming of his hips hard against mine, and I didn't know how many times that I had climaxed as he spun me around in different angles. Like he said, his goal was to make me pregnant.

I moaned, cried, and later passed out. As I heard Jace got his release and moaned so loudly in my ear in satisfaction.

"Babe," he shook me on the bed, but I already lost consciousness.

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The next morning, I awoke up nervously as the day was Sunday. I was expecting to see an angry Jace on the bed. And maybe he had found out that I wasn't my sister. But he was rather sleeping peacefully.

I stole a look around the vast bedroom. It looked like a prince's room as I hadn't taken the time to admire the room the previous night. Let alone the man who took my virginity.

My twin Sister's fiancé.

I was still surprised that he hasn't found out yet that I am not Clara, and I recalled last night between us. He didn't use any protection either.

"Oh no!" I gasped, knowing that I was in my fertile period, and I looked at his face as he was sleeping peacefully and looking breathtakingly handsome. My eyes shifted to his lips that have kissed me several times the previous night, knowing that he has used those same lips to kiss my sister made me a little jealous. But I smacked my left cheek to remind myself that I was only her substitute and I shouldn't fall in love with my sister's fiancé.

However, I couldn't help but admire Jace's humor and how he took care of me last night.

Was that how he took care of Clara? I pondered, but Jace awoke and met my gaze on him. I blushed and swiftly looked away. As I wasn't expecting him to catch me admiring him.