All Chapters of My Sister’s Fiancée: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

KAYDEN POVToday had been nothing but a giant fit of success. From the looks of it, Sky’s studio was sold out even way before the clothes could come off the bodies of the models. Retailers from all around the world were literally wrestling to have Cutsiah in their stores, and everyone was screaming her name. To say I was proud would be the biggest belittlement of all times. I didn’t know what it is I could possibly do to show her how much I was proud of her, and how bad I was rooting for her. Seeing all her hard work displayed there, and a full smile on her face as she continued cackling and crying at the same time, I couldn’t help but want to take her far away and make love till we had 90 babies.After the runwalk and everything, we ran to the hotel for a quick change and then joined the party. Her eyes were literally everywhere. I always thought I loved architecture and the idea of building some thing buoyant and extravagant from the very scratch, but I swear I didn’t hold a candle

SKY POVThe thing is, I did know what I was going to find back in Atlanta. I did know what Samantha’s return would mean to every folk in Georgia and how things were going to change in just a night. But that still didn’t prepare me for the thing I found back at the manor.I knew that with everything that had happened in New York, especially Samantha's sudden appearance, there were like, zero chances of Kayden and me to ever getting back together. I mean I knew it that our fate was sealed, but walking into a stone-cold house, with no one but myself, hurt in more ways I didn’t think. A great wave of sadness sank deeper into me when I walked into our bedroom, which was dark, gloomy, and awfully lifeless. Everything that occurred in here seemed pointless like it was just a long dream that faded away with the morning light. The pain that came with the thought of it felt like a giant dagger that was sloshed into my heart, twisted, and turned all over. Diego knew things were going to be like

SKY POVThe girls’ company plus hard liquor were the exact distraction I needed to get my mind off the mess I was in. The night was still so young, but we emptied over 3 packs of ciders and were on the fourth one. I held my liquor so well, and it took some greater and stronger booze to get me smashed, but the light buzz was just enough to get me in the mood and make me forget about the problems of this life.That, plus the fact that everyone around me was smashed to their wits’ end. It was so funny to be the only one sober around drunks. Te’a broke down into a series of sobs at some point, and Luna was suddenly a chatterbox who deemed it necessary to tell us about all the things they did with Brandon in the bedroom. Some of them were straight out of the jokes dictionary because there was no way Brandon loved having his ass stretched by Luna’s fat toes. I mean I get it, they were a couple and I am sure they were up to some freaky stuff, but guys come on... All in all, I laughed so ha

SKY POVIt has been a full week since the grand resurrection of the national wife, 3 full days since I had fled from the manor running away from the mighty wrath of Kayden the Great, and over 76 hours of pure isolation and lockdown.Expectantly, the solitude I found at Diego’s place gave me time the space and time I needed to wrestle with my mind and cushion myself for almost everything that waited for me. Although I was tugged away safely from the hating fingers and prying eyes of the public that were impatiently waiting for me to arise from my hiding, that didn’t mean the universe had stopped slamming the nuts because I tell you, it was rough out there. It was hard most of the time, I won’t deny that. But the seclusion meant crying ugly tears with no pitiful ‘awwws’ and coos shoved in my face so I was more than thankful. Trust me, I was filled to my neck with pity that the idea of it was revolting.More so because I was suddenly this crybaby who wept at least four times a day, but

SKY POVThe ride to the Campbell manor was short and very haste. And before I could even settle with my mind, we pulled into the giant private estate and drove down a long, narrow paved road that delved deeper into the vast, enormous yard. I watched as the car rolled past the trees, causing my mind to go down memory lane. Although I didn’t have happy memories of this place, I had one person who made all the pain worth it.Heavy sadness settled in my heart when my mind reminded me that the very same person who made me smile when I was young, was the very current epitome of my pain, situated right at the heart of my heartache. The main reason why I was so conflicted, hurting almost every second of my day. Sooner than I had hoped, we rolled in front of my childhood home and watched Tobias as he stepped forward to open the door. “Hey,” Arthur called out, I peeled my eyes from the door and settled them on him.“We’re here with you. Nothing is going to happen.” His reassurance almost had t