Chapter Fifteen

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Kivana Stewart

I huffed as I got out of my car, I passed the keys to the valet before walking into the building. He put Kiara in a nice ass penthouse...that's expected. I stepped onto the elevator and watched as the doors closed before moving up.

It was time for me and my dear sister to have a little chat. The elevator came to a stop and I stepped off, once I made it to her door I knocked.

"Just a second." She said.

A few seconds later she opened the door with a shocked expression.

"Kivana." She said.

"We should talk, can I come in?" I asked.

"Of course, I'm sorry about the mess." She said stepping aside.

I nodded as I stepped into the apartment. I looked around before following her to the living room.

"So what's up?" She asked.

"Well, I've forgiven Byung." I said.

"I see." She said sitting back.

"....Why'd you do it?" I asked.

"Like I said we got drunk and one thing led to another-"

"The truth...for once." I said.

Kiara sighed.

"Do you remember last Christmas when we were at the Lees house?" She asked.

"Yeah, it was a shit show." I scuffed.

"Mr.Lee was joking about How Byung and I would make a better couple. You were pissed...then after Byung came to me and we discussed it. It was an inappropriate conversation, but that night started a lot of shit." She said.

"So you guys have been fucking...since last Christmas?" I asked.

"No...first it was just glances, then it was a few text messages of us just talking...then we got drunk and let things go." She explained.

"That's how, I said why? Why did you go along with it?" I asked.

She looked at her feet and shook her head.

"Kivana." She sighed.

"Just tell me..." I said.

"You were too much woman for him...you and him barely have anything in common. He and I are more compatible-"

"That's not an excuse as to why my little sister decides to fuck my fiancè." I snapped.

"Let's end this conversation before things get too emotional." She said standing.

"No we are going to talk about it-"

"WHY ARE YOU STILL WITH HIM!?" She yelled.

I looked at her like she was crazy.

"What." I said.

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