Chapter 223

Chapter 223

Ava’s POV-

I didn’t move.

I didn’t blink.

I was frozen.

“Hello, sister.”

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The words echoed in my head, a sound that didn’t seem real, like a cruel joke I couldn’t quite understand. My grip tightened on Grayson’s arm, my knuckles white as I tried to process the shock that was crashing over me like a tidal wave. Every inch of my body trembled.

I was sure I had heard her wrong. Surely, this couldn’t be happening.

My sister? Her?

I hadn’t even noticed the subtle shift in her features at first–how her hair that used to be blonde now seemed to match my own dark strands, how her eyes, which I had always avoided looking at, were now piercing through me with a familiarity I couldn’t shake. I had thought they were just plain brown, but no, they held flecks of gold in them, just like my mother’s.

It was like a switch had been flipped. Suddenly, everything fell into place, like a jigsaw puzzle I never knew was missing a piece. Like how it took my mother asking me about a cryptic pregnancy for me to realize that I was pregnant.

Crystal was my sister?

I swallowed hard, my throat dry and tight. My mouth went dry as my breath caught in my chest. The truth was crashing down on me, one cruel revelation after another.

“You’re…”

My voice cracked, the words barely making it past my lips.

“You’re my sister?”

The silence that followed was deafening.

She smiled at me, that same cold, mocking smile I had come to loathe. It was like a mask she wore so effortlessly, and I had never seen it more clearly than I did now.

Crystal walked towards Damien, her heels clicking sharply against the cold floor, every step calculated and deliberate. She leaned in and kissed his cheek–soft, affectionate, whispering something in his ear. The anger in Damien’s eyes didn’t

nod. disappear, but it seemed to cool just enough for him to give a small, almost approving

“Can I sit down? Pregnancy is so exhausting,” She sighed dramatically, placing a hand on her stomach as if her mere words should demand sympathy. Damien nodded, but his eyes never left me, his dark gaze boring into me like a warning.

I shook my head in disbelief, as if doing so would somehow make her disappear. Would make the reality of the situation fade into a bad dream I could wake up from. But no matter how many times I blinked, she was still there. Still smiling that smile that made my skin crawl.

Crystal–my sister.

be? How could it be her? Why was it her?

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something that would make sense of this nightmare. Grayson stood silently behind me but

is supposed to be a family reunion, Ava,” Crystal continued her voice dripping with mock sweetness. “You wanted to meet me, didn’t you? You were so eager to find out who I was. So don’t look so repulsed by the thought that you and I–my darling Ava–are blood sisters.

hit me like a punch to the gut, leaving me breathless. My mind was a whirlpool of questions, none of which made sense, none of which

didn’t even know if I was asking her’or myself. My eyes darted between her and Damien,

playful smile, “You should

if waiting for me to catch up, to realize the ridiculousness of my question.

added mockingly, her eyes gleaming with a cruel

opened my mouth to snap at her, but Damien’s low chuckle interrupted me, like the sound of distant

wanted to meet her, Little Dove. Here

disbelieving gaze on Crystal, “You knew? All this

knew?

there, something cold in the way her eyes flicked to her

“Thats why you knew exactly when my birthday was,” I

flood, “Because it’s the same

lips curled into a slow, knowing smile, but there was something darker behind it, “You’re catching on.”

horrible thing she had done to me, every

disbelief. My eyes burned with unshed tears, my throat tight as I

head tilting slightly as she turned away from me, looking at Damien instead.

drawled, her voice dripping with mock irritation, “It

chuckled, a low and amused sound that made my stomach turn. Then, to my utter disgust, he reached out and patted her head like she was some well–behaved

gaze back to me, his expression indifferent, as if none of this–none of my

my offer is declined. You have no interest in standing by my side.” He let out a low sigh, shaking his head slightly, “Maybe I should have taken the both of you that night. It would have sayed me

twisted into knots at his

That night.

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lost one of her daughters. The night that could have

into my palms as I

spat, Turn me into

“Damien raised me to know the truth. He never lied to me. I knew exactly who you were

had always

to her existence, she had known about me. She had known we were sisters. And she had still chosen to hate me. She

throat. I couldn’t

across her chest, tilting her head slightly as she watched

if anyone should be sad about how they turned out,” She mused, “it

her eyes flashing with amusement. “It’s no

the mention of him while Damien’s expression darkened, his jaw tightening as he

didn’t care, “Fine,” She muttered, waving a hand dismissively. “Sour topic. I forgot–no mentioning him.”

a thousand thoughts crashing into

Crystal–my sister–had been a part of it all from

was Dylan in

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