Zuriel. " What are you doing here, Eloise? I ended an important meeting because of you," My sister scowls and goes to my liquor cabinet and fishes out a strong drink, pouring in two glasses and giving me one. " I came to see your office building. Is this where you make cars?" she asks, taking another sip of her whiskey. " No, this is the office- Eloise, what are you doing here?" I ask again. She sits before my desk, crosses her legs, and faces me. She has that stern sister look, " Why don't you want a child, Zuzu?" " Don't fucking call me that!" I hiss, hitting my table with my palm. She does enjoy to aggravate me by calling me that. " Tell me why," "Because I made a vow, and it's broken. I didn't want to continue father's bloodline," " It's your bloodline, Zuriel, not his, and the man is dead, for fuck sake," she growls. I glare at her, wanting to end this talk already. " I heard about River; you were quite upset when she lost ' your supposed child.' Then why are you s
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