Fated Or Doomed

My Husband, My Wife

    Liv
   

Such a thrill of a day. We came to an end. It was time to get some hubby some alone time.

"I see you've been avoiding your sister." His hand circles my waist.

"I just want to keep our Wedding day happy. Starting some shit with her isn't worth it." I avoid making eye contact with her the whole day. It was my day.

Even though I was happy to have her stand up with me like we planned. It means the world that my twin was there. It just still hurts to know how she truly feels about me. So caring wasn't in play.

"I thought it'd be a good idea to have her here. I-"

I stop him. Facing him before the mood declines. "Just forget it. Let's just move on and head to the-"

"Livy! Livy! Livy, please don't go." Meredith ran out. Making her way to my husband and I.

I turn to scowl my sister. It hurt more to face her after all the crap she said.

"You were eavesdropping, won't you?"

She clench to her purse. "I don't mean to. But please, Livy."

"Don't call me that! Don't call me anything!" As Meredith takes a step forward I take one too. My anger rose as I feel my eyes turn red.

And before I can slash more words Travis nudge his nose over my ear. "Just let her talk, baby. One last time. Happy day. Happy night." I close my eyes as the touch of my mate deflates over loads of anger.

Travis leaves us be. And I am now left alone with my dear old twin sister. Meredith.

When he is out of sight. My eyes rolls back to her. Displeased. "Talk."

"I don't know where to start-"

My eyes glow a deep red as I take one huge step towards Meredith. "How about you turn your ass around and leave. There's nothing to be said. There's nothing here for you. So just leave." I try to turn on my heel but then a voice pops into my head.

"I'm sorry. I lied and it was wrong."

It was Meredith. I turn slowly back to her. My expression cross. "You lied?"

She nods as she unfold her hands to talk. "It took me a long time to realize why you did what you did then. Distancing yourself. Not looking back. Even then it took time to develop as this person, I was doing what you did all those years. I was protecting you."

"From what??" Or from who?

"From me and everyone." Again I am left with no words. "It made such a difference when you died. Mother and Father raised me their own ways. After that, I still had to change. I know you may of not thought of me growing up. And I'm not a saint. I tried forgetting I did. I wanted to be someone. I was afraid that we will relay on you too much. Some point you'll see it and throw us aside. It was more myself that I wanted to prove I can stand on my own. I was jealous of you. You had a way of being this independent powerful witch that I never could of. And I just wanted to earn my place in your life. And as we speak I don't feel a part of it." Her eyes were not full. A small hollow at the edge. But it was hard to believe it.