Sassy Angel’s Secret Sin

Chapter 31 – The Angel in Heaven Avenue (Sky‘s POV) 

Elenita raised her eyebrows when I entered the kitchen, not expecting me to come since she had just brought the coffee I requested from her. 

“Maybe just a little sugar?” I told her, pushing the cup of coffee to her. 

She scoffed at me, taking the cup and tasting the coffee. “How would I know what Angela added in that coffee?” She sighed as she rose to her feet, taking another cup to prepare my coffee. “When I taught her how to make your coffee, she did the same way I did. Maybe, you‘re looking for her, not the coffee, Sky.” “I‘m not sure about that,” I massaged my nape, feeling tired after a week of Dad‘s absence at work. I was hoping he would ask me about her and why there was no need to sign the divorce papers, but he didn‘t. When I told her she ran away from me, he only guffawed as if he found humor in what I had said. 

“Elenita?” An adorable face of my sister peeked into the kitchen. She was already in her pajamas but seemed not ready to sleep. She walked in my direction and raised her arms when she saw me. I carried her and had her sit on the kitchen island. 

“Why are you still awake?” Elenita asked, sighing. “Don’t tell me you also hope Angela would do something for you.” She twitched her lips, only now that I noticed she was holding a white feather and her small bag of colors. My forehead creased, trying to remember where I saw the feather she was twisting in her fingers. 

“Uh–huh! She did not return my red color pen,” Her lips pouting as she told Elenita. 

She nodded. “We really need to report her to the police.” 

I bet Olivia and I had the same reaction, raising our eyebrows and looking at Elenita with a question on our faces as we thought about what else was missing in the house. 

missing?” My heart was pounding, not wanting to think

red color pen and that procedure in making the coffee of your liking,” She narrowed her eyes. “And my slippers. She had plenty of expensive shoes, yet she took my slippers when leaving the house.” “Then, let‘s get it from her,” Olivia’s eyes sparkled with her bright idea. Elenita scoffed. “Easier said than done, dear,” she said, glancing at me. “Even your powerful brother can‘t find her.” I sneered at her while brewing my own coffee. “I’m not looking for her.” “Ah!”

Olivia giggled as she gave the feather to

her,” she smiled and leaned her head to Elenita. “I really thought she was an angel. She was sooooo

uttered scornfully in a low voice, hoping my little sister would not hear it,

and then at me. “I bet you‘re mad at her because you didn‘t win. Maybe you couldn‘t

it?” I asked, sitting back to face her, curious about the game,

said that you and she were guessing constellations in her face. We have to draw lots of dots on her face. Lots and lots of it so that you won‘t

again?” Suddenly curious, I was right the first night we were together and that I did not imagine things. I was really with a beautiful, bubbly,

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of water before approaching us. “Any news about her whereabouts?” I asked him. Elenita laughed scornfully, facing me. “I thought you were not looking

his head. “I think she was

widened, and her mouth gaped open upon hearing the news from Frank, like telling me, ‘I told you so!‘ I glared at him. “Don‘t be funny.

He answered, suppressing a

blinked, overwhelmed with