Chapter 2
When I got back home and was just about to pack up the things I needed to bring, I received a phone call from my mother.
The moment the phone was answered, a furious voice came from the other end, “Your sister is in the hospital, and you still have the nerve to take wedding photos! You are such a cold sister!
“But you still can help. Your sister doesn’t like to eat the food made by the cook, she only likes the food you make. Hurry up and make some. Bring it to the hospital”
In the eyes of our biological parents, due to my sister’s weak and sickly condition, it was only natural for her to receive more love and affection from them
From childhood to adulthood, I had admired her, but I had never been jealous.
However, Gabriel Foster, the man who grew up with me, shocked everyone at our engagement banquet by publicly announcing the cancellation of our wedding for Abigail.
It made me become the mock of the whole city.
At that time, Joseph was holding my hand and saying that he loved me and would give me a home.
But I was hurt, aggressive like a hedgehog, rejecting countless confessions and proposals from Joseph.
It was Joseph’s complete acceptance of me, even though I hurt him time and time again, that made me gradually become gentle again.
I thought t that finally, someone loved me in this world.
It was just a dream from beginning to end
Joseph’s beloved person had always been my younger sister, Abigail
Now that the dream ended, it was also time for me to let go and fulfill their wishes.
In ten days, I would not need anyone anymore!
Wiping the tears off my face, I packed the takeout into a lunchbox and hailed a taxi to the hospital.
The door of the ward was not closed, as if it was intentionally left open for me.
So I could see the scene inside clearly before I even entered the door.
Ava Miller, my mother, smiled lovingly and told Abigail a naptime story with a gentle voice, spoiling the 27–year–old Abigail into a little princess.
Serious as always, my father, Robert Hall, also held a camera and took photos of Abigail. On the screen of the camera, there were Abigail’s cure expressions
Even Joseph, who had been in love with me for six years, was now patiently fanning her aside, using the excuse of having something to do at the
She was loved by everyone.
I withdrew my gaze, and just as my hand rested on the doorknob, the voice of my farmer fiancé, Gabriel, came from behind me.
“Why did you come here? There was a hint of caution in his eyes, and an undisguised disgust was on his face. “Are you trying to make her go abroad again and take us another six years?”
“İsabella, you were even more disgusting than a fly, always trying to compete with Abigail for affection! That’s why no one loves you, and you don’t deserve anyotar’s love!”
Gabriel forcefully bumped into me, and my back hit the doorknobs without any preparation.
A sharp pain came fesun beland, but all these pains were nothing compared to the pain in my heart.
Even though i told myself that I didn’t care, when Gabriel’s malicious words roached me, they turned into tangible blades and stabbed my heart fiercely.
side like a timid rat!” Avastated at the outside the door, displeased. She scolded, frowning, “Can’t you learn from your
I didn’t speak, md I just silently walked into the ward carrying a lunch box.
sister?
Because I knew that no matter what I said, as long as it involved Abigail, I would always be the one being scolded. Although my grades had always been higher than Abigail’s, as long as Abigail expressed envy, my mother would beat ine
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I was ordered not take first place in exams ammore in the future.
Even later. I received the acceptance letter from my dream university, but Abigail said she’d like to go to that university.
My mother spread rumors that I had pushed Abigail down the stairs and was going abroad for treatment. But in reality, she had asked Abigail to take my
place in studying
i saw me appear in the ward and suddenly stood up from his seat, the chair making a harsh sound as it scraped against the smooth floor.
All eyes were on Joseph
But he seemed as he hadn’t seen it, anxiously speaking with a face as if he had loved me deeply.
Is, why did you come her
