Eric looks at Amara and Michael.
“You two are siblings? Step siblings?”
“No. We have the same mother and father. Why is your first thought so wild? Why is everyone thinking I’m gonna cheat? Have you all seen my husband?’ Amara was flabbergasted.
“The people you interact with in this gym are not good people.” Michael angrily whispers but still enough for Eric to hear.
Eric wryly smiles.
“Well,you two don’t look alike and she suddenly hugged you so openly. What else would I think?”
“That we are siblings.” Michael frowns.
“Like I said, you two don’t look alike.”
“We do. She is just fat and her face is covered with pimples but she looks like me and Nicholas!”
Michael angrily insists.
Many people says Amara is the only real child that is why their father loves her so much and he and Nicholas are adopted.
He was used to being bullied by their cousins in family events.
This subject really angers him.
Amara shakes her head.
‘No we don’t.’ She looks like her ugly mom. The two look like their handsome dad.
“Okay. I get it. I’m sorry for misunderstanding.” Eric sighs.
“Aren’t you a celebrity? Why are you not busy? Is your career going cold?” Amara raised a brow.
“I am busy but I still have to visit my best friend and work out.” Eric shrugged his shoulders.
“Then go away and work out somewhere.” Michael ssid shooing him away.
“Ah? Yeah you two are siblings. Such sharp tongues.”
Eric chuckles.
“Speaking of your best friend, where is Stephen?” Amara asks.
“Heart broken.”
“Oh..he also has those days huh.” Amara shakes her head smiling knowingly.
Eric laughs.
“You are so heartless.”
“Why did you say that? How am I heartless?”
Amara blinks.
“Don’t you know how dedicated Stephen was to your routine? Yet you don’t even miss him when he is not here.”
Eric teases.
“Why does my sister have to miss her instructor?” Michael snorts in disgust.
“Ofcourse because they are very friendly right? Even friends miss each other.”
Amara tilts her head.
“You are such a drama king.”
“Oh…I am a drama King,literally!”
Eric helps her grab posture while lifting small hand barbels.
His hands on her shoulder.
“Don’t do it fast. Slowly.” He says almost whispering in her ears.
Amara can’t help but to get ticklish and moves away.
“Don’t do that!”
She angrily kicks his leg.
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Stephen drove away to the sea and calmed his anger.
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Ugly Second Wife's Karma
RomanceShe transmigrated in her own unfinished novel as the first villainess of the story. Now she becomes the ugly second wife of the male lead who will die in heart disease. As the author, everything is her fault. Karma is real. Original Story Tags: Shou...
