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All Chapters of My Fake Sister Took Everything: Now It’s My Turn : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10
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Chapter 1 Lost Fight
“How could you do this to me?” I whispered, my voice barely audible over the roar of the stormy rain outside. The cold, metallic taste of betrayal placed at the tip of my tongue. My words felt hollow, swallowed by the endless void of silence that hung between us. I searched his eyes, hoping for a glimpse of the man I once knew, but all I found was emptiness. “WHY???” This time I scream at the top of my lungs, my heart beating frantically against my ribcage. His silence was infuriating me. “Answer me, Nate,” I demanded, my voice cracking under the weight of my anguish. I could feel the desperation clawing at my throat, threatening to choke me if he didn’t speak. He clutches the champagne flute in his right hand, swirling it lazily as he takes sips without a care in the world. The arrogance in his posture made my skin crawl. Meanwhile, I’m left ranting like a madwoman. But indeed, I am mad… I am a woman in love, madly in love, and it's driving me to the edge. “Say something!” I p
Read moreChapter 2 Lost Light
“Don’t listen to her, Nate, don’t be gullible and fall for her words. She wants what I have, she wants to be more. Just because I am pregnant, she’s lying through her teeth. Don’t forget she is barren.” I flinch at her words, unable to believe what is unfolding before my very eyes. Ever Since I was 20, I was constantly told that I was barren from specialized doctors, that I was unable to conceive. I raved up and down like a psychopath looking for ways…, for solutions… even though, then, it seemed impossible. It was one of the darkest moments in my life, and I was in a very bad state. But at the time, that didn’t stop Nate. He loved me with his entire being and didn’t think that was an issue at all, he always assured me and told me that it didn’t matter to him, it was not supposed to be a barrier between two lovers. He accepted me for who I was. He promised we’d get through it side by side, even if we had to adopt children of our own. We were actually planning on doing that few mont
Read moreChapter 3 Lost Warmth
The cold felt like a living thing, wrapping itself around me tightly like a merciless predator. Sinking its icy claws into my flesh, clawing at my bones. I won’t be shocked if I get hypertonia by the end of the day. I had always thought I knew what cold was… growing up in a world that had never been kind to me or offered any warmth. But this.. this was something different. Something alive, something malevolent. It was all time consuming. I huddled in a corner, my arms wrapped around my knees, trying to preserve what little body heat I had left. The darkness was oppressive, broken only by the faintest sliver of light that managed to seep in through the cracks in the heavy door. It made me question myself, what if they are right? What if I am useless? I can't even protect myself not to talk about my unborn child.My breath came in short and unstable. It was the only sound in the walls I was confined in, a cellar I would prefer to call it. Apart from the faint drip of water as it fe
Read moreChapter 4 Lost Alone
She stepped inside, her boots crunching on the frost-covered floor, the sound echoing in the silence. Her breath formed white clouds in the air, the same as mine, but while mine were ragged and desperate, hers were calm, and measured. She enjoyed this, I knew. She enjoyed seeing me like this—broken, helpless.“Look at you,” she taunts, “Reduced to nothing, just like you deserve.”I kept my gaze fixed on the ground, my teeth chattering uncontrollably. I didn’t want to look at her, didn’t want to see the glee in her eyes, the satisfaction of seeing me like this. But I knew she wouldn’t let me hide for long.“Look at me,” she commanded, her voice sharp and cold.I hesitated, but then slowly, I lifted my head. Our eyes met, and I was struck by how much she looked like me—or rather, how much I should have looked like her. She was everything I was not—strong, confident, cruel. She had the life that should have been mine. I was her. Her lips curled into a smile as she reached into the bag
Read moreChapter 5 Lost Faith
The creak of the door was almost inaudible, but in the suffocating silence, it sounded like a thunderclap. Nate’s silhouette cut a dark, menacing figure as he stepped inside, his shoulders stiff with anger. I could hardly breathe as I watched him, my heart pounding in my chest.He slammed the door behind him, the jarring noise echoing through the small space. I flinched, my hands gripping the edge of my rumpled blouse as if it could anchor me against the storm brewing in his eyes. His face was contorted, twisted with a fury I’d seen before but never to this extent.He threw a stack of documents toward me with an aggression that made my stomach churn.The papers scattered across the floor like leaves in a storm, their contents glaring up at me.“What are these?” I knew exactly what they were but I just couldn't believe it, talkless of accepting it. All the exhaustion seemed to leave my body and I jerked forward. “Do not fucking waste my time Daphne, you can clearly see what those are.
Read moreChapter 6 Lost Life
“No Nathaniel, do not give her the attention she is craving for. Wake up from your delusional dream, Daphne. THIS IS REALITY!!! Not a movie where a miracle will happen overnight. ” There was nothing I could do but shake my head at the scene unfolding before me. Where was my Nate, and what had they done to him? My Nate was always a man of his word; he was not someone anyone could just mess with. Yet here he was, swayed by Claire’s manipulation and dismissing my reality without a second thought.He nods his head at her words and knowing him, I knew he was exactly thinking about what she said. What are the odds right? After undergoing several tests from well respectable hospitals and standardized, capable doctors. How can I say I am pregnant overnight? But what hurt me is that he took the words of a stranger over mine. “Fucking sign the papers before I lose my control Daphne. Always the same lying C*nt. You disgust me.” I disgust him? Me, Daphne? I internally shook my head. It's not hi
Read moreChapter 7 Lost....
My body was in immense pain and I couldn't move, I couldn't breathe. But I could hear everything that was going on around me. I tried to lift my fingers but I couldn’t. The hushed chatters continued and I heard the words incoherently, it started feeling more audible and I recognized his voice. My Nate, “Quick do something, she's losing blood’ he says. I feel my body leaving the ground and he scoops me in his arms, moving swiftly. I felt drops of liquid on me yet I couldn't keep my eyes open. I tried to groan, to scream but to no avail. I heard sniffling sounds come out of him. ‘Please baby, don’t die on me.”I felt I was placed on the bed. “Call the doctor, hurry” he barks at Claire while rubbing my hands and applying pressure on my stomach. He raised my blouse and tried cleaning the blood off, the cramps were unbearable. “Doctor, you are here, do anything you can to help. This isn’t a request, it is a command” I felt something prick my hand like an injection, and I inhaled hard, t
Read moreChapter 8 Lost Shadow
Claire’s POV“I’m sorry,” Dr. Williams says, his voice heavy with fake regret as he steps away from her lifeless body. The words hit me like a physical blow, and I let out a blood-curdling scream. “Noooo!”“Doctor, please!” I grab his collar, shaking him desperately. “Please save my sister. I beg you.”He simply shakes his head. “I’m sorry.”Overcome with deceitful grief, I throw my arms around Nate and bury my face in his chest. His warmth offers the comfort I have always longed for, but I feel a disturbing wetness between my legs. As Dr. Williams walks out, I manage a furtive wink and a smirk. He mirrors my expression, a silent agreement that this secret will die with us.“Oh, Nate, please tell me this isn’t true,” I plead, rubbing my body against his. “I didn’t mean to. She’s my sister, and I love her dearly. I was just angry because she was trying to hurt my child.”“I know,” he says, pulling me closer. “I know…”“Oh, Daphne, what am I supposed to do now? Why did you have to lie t
Read moreChapter 9 Lost Location
Claire’s POV Cont'd: I heard the roar of the engine, which meant Nate had already gone to get the car, and I quickly snapped back into character. I ran my hand through my hair several times to make myself look more disheveled, and tears began to pool in my eyes.Suddenly, Nate rushed in, lifted her lifeless body, and placed her in the back seat. He started the car, and we headed straight to the outskirts of the city, deep into a forest where it's unlikely anyone would venture.This was the best option because it had fewer risks. By morning, wild animals would likely feed on her body, leaving no trace, or she might decompose quickly since it is unlikely that any sane person would go to a remote area. I didn't feel safe burying her at the mansion. what if the watchman stumbled upon us and blackmailed us? You never know.After we arrived and dragged her cold, stiff body kilometers away from where we parked, making sure to leave marks that could lead us back, we set her down. Ouch, My le
Read moreChapter 10 Awake
TRIGGER WARNING!!! This chapter contains mentions of abuse and human trafficking which may be distressing for some readers. Please proceed with caution!!!Daphne's POV I frowned my brows and groaned in pain, wondering where I was and why it was very dark and surprisingly warm. What the heck happened my entire body felt like a train had wrecked me. I tried to open my eyes, but I couldn't. I tried so hard to pick up my body, still the same thing. “Honey! Honey come quick” Who does this strange voice belong to? Neither have I ever heard it in my entire life nor do I feel a sense of familiarity. What is it? Why are you shouting” said a voice but this time it was a man. “She just moved her fingers, I swear it was twitching,” she said with excitement. “Are you sure? Are you certain you were not just imagining it?” “I am certain”. “That is great news, I hope this poor thing survives it.” the male voice said equally enthusiastic. Am I dreaming? Who are these people and why am I no
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