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Three at home (On hold)
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Ongoing, First published Oct 02, 2019
"It's not like we're enemies or something" I stared at my elder sister in the eye, knowing what exactly her response would be.

"What did you say?" She now backed the counter, her elbows gently placed on it as her whole senses awaited answers amidst different actions.
Eyes narrowed, nose scrunched, ears perked and mouth twitching with disgust. I observed.

I gulped down the lump that had formed in my throat, trying hard to sound indifferent. " I said..." I began, finding it hard to finish."not like we're enemies or something." 

"You don't know?" Her expression pitched into amusement with her lips simply pursed.

I was stupid to think she meant good."what?" 

"I hate you.." she began, disgust and disdain finding its way back to her features "I hate you SO MUCH, and because I hate you...., we're so much more than just being mere enemies."
Finishing her statement and furiously blinking her fake lashes at me, she stormed out of the bar.


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Two sisters with the least promising relationship are left alone to accommodate a visitor who unknown to them was an heir to the largest company in the city.
Jordan Williams, an arrogant young man is forced to make the decision of taking a wife in a bid to attain the CEO position after his father. 
Although, barely his kind of lifestyle, he is propelled to meet the sisters in the disguise of a family friend, where he could push a favorable judgment for a wife.
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