Irene: Later that night, I am in my younger sister’s room, staring at her pale complexion in the mirror. The Omegas have plastered her face with enough make-up and she’s dressed in a midnight blue dress.Elva picks at her nails, her face withdrawn from her normal smile, my heart coils in anger. This isn’t fair, this is not the life I want for my younger sister, she’s far too young to get married to a ruthless man.Elva is the youngest, the sweetest, she never comes out from her room, her eyes always dug in a book, throwing this huge responsibility in her shoulders is just too cruel.“Elva,” I say slowly, trying to convince her that this is a bad idea. “Please, don’t do this.”“I don’t have a choice, Irene. This is my duty,” She replies quietly and my heart breaks more.“You have the right to choose what you want, father may be hard on us but he still loves us,” I grab her hand hopefully, letting her stare deeply into my eyes, her green eyes water with tears and all I want to do is w
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