Sister Stole My Fiance Novel – At my mom’s funeral, my dad brought his illegitimate daughter home and told me to call her sister. The photo of Theodore Pearson, the best actor, and her in the bathtub also hit the headlines.
Theodore announced their relationship publicly right away. At the party, she showed up with Theodore, flashing a million-dollar matching ring and flaunting, “Layla, Dad is mine, your boyfriend is mine, and so is your title as the eldest daughter of the Campbell family.” Theodore remained indifferent.
“I’ve had a crush on Vivian for ten years. Layla, I was never into you. Let’s break up.” I burst into laughter. Who did he think he was to break up with me? *** After I threw her out, Vivian Campbell refused to give up and barged into my mother’s mourning hall.
She stood before me, dressed in mourning attire, feigning grace. “Layla, I know you’re heartbroken, but it’s been forty-nine days since your mom passed. You should move on. Come outside. I’d like to talk.” Too bad I saw right through her act.
This was the same illegitimate daughter for whom George Campbell had thrown a grand recognition party on my mom’s funeral day. The funny part was that Vivian was a year older than me. Just as I stood up, the butler rushed in, blocking her path and bowing apologetically. “Ms. Campbell, she doesn’t get the rules.
I’ll take her out right now.” I didn’t want my mother’s spirit to be disturbed, stepped out of the mourning hall. Vivian shook off the butler and followed me closely. I walked to the edge of the pool, stood on the step, and looked down at her. “Go ahead.” Vivian gripped her clothes nervously and then stepped up to meet my gaze. “Layla, Dad only ever loved my mom.
He married yours out of obligation. Now that she’s gone and I’m back, I should be the eldest daughter of the Campbell family—I’m older than you, after all. You’ve held that title for twenty-two years. Isn’t that enough? Tell the butler and servants to start calling me Ms. Campbell. Don’t make trouble, Okay?” I laughed.
Did she not know that George had married into my family? Did she really think she could take my place? She didn’t even bother to check that even George himself couldn’t deal with me. Realizing how weak she actually was, I felt nothing but bored.