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#R18
#DARK
#VILLAIN
#BETRAYAL
#REVENGE
#POSSESSIVE
#DRAMATIC
#LOVEATFIRSTSIGHT
#LOVETRIANGLE
#RICHFAMILY

To love William Carter

Warning: Mature content, dark themes, psychological Status: Complete It all started one perfect night at the coast of the Mediterranean sea. I was standing on a beach with my feet laved in warm golden sand and my eyes fixed on the crushing waves. That is when trouble decided to walk by in a form of a handsome face with sandy blonde hair and dazzling enthralling killer smile. One look into his ocean blue eyes and I knew I wanted him as mine. And with just a touch of his lips on mine I was in love. But he belongs to her, my sister. You can call me the villain. I saw him first and he is mine to claim. I love him but he loves her. But my heart wants what is wants and that’s William Carter. When Adeline Pierce's Sister, Brittany introduce her fiancé to Adeline. Adeline had the shock of her life. Her sister’s fiancé, William Carter was the man that kissed Adeline two years ago on a beach and she is very much in love with him. Adeline vowed to make William hers at all cost. But two things stands in her way. Her sister, Brittany and her therapist Dr. Chris Owens who has sexy tattoos and a handsome face that she can't resist But William Carter has a malicious reasons for marrying Adeline's sister. He is seeking revenge. Will Adeline still go after William Carter her sister’s fiancé or would she surrender her heart to Dr. Chris Owens, her therapist ?

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#R18
#DARK
#VILLAIN
#BETRAYAL
#REVENGE
#POSSESSIVE
#DRAMATIC
#LOVEATFIRSTSIGHT
#LOVETRIANGLE
#RICHFAMILY

I'm the evil sister now

"Adeline, we need to talk," Brittany said, her voice sounding tired.

I lowered the copy of Vogue magazine I was pretending to read, and gifted Brittany my full attention.

I studied her face. She looks so weary. I feel sorry for her. I have been giving her the silent treatment for a week now and it's devastating her.

"I told you I don't want to speak to you. Fuck off, Brittany" I snapped at her.

Brittany grimaced, walking away in defeat

I am playing the angered and betrayed sister so well. Acting so hurt my sister slept with a fake boyfriend I have no feelings for. Oh, I deserve an Oscar.

I congratulate myself with a lazy swig of the mojito drink I was taking.

"That was harsh," Harper says.

"I don't care," flipped a page of the magazine.

Harper and I are relaxing this late afternoon, on the patio in the garden.