welcome to club red
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Complete, First published Feb 16, 2024
Mature
Prologue 

Sonia
How could you do that to me? I hissed at my sister.
Look I'm sorry she said.
You knew how I felt about Ronny.
I can't do anything now, she said.
What are you on about? I asked.
I'm pregnant.
You bitch I hate you I hissed.
Sonia please I'm sorry she sobs.
I ran out of the room just as my dad and Ronny came from the study and I slapped his face hard.
How dare you, my dad snarls.
He got my twin sister pregnant didn't you Ronny I hissed.
He looks at me and I couldn't even stay there so I went to my room and locked the door and cried into my bed darla knew I was in love with dad's best friend and now she's been fucking him behind my back all this time.
Sonia a voice says rattling the door handle.
Leave me alone.
Open the door now the voice shouts.
I climbed out the window and went to the treehouse and wiped my face and saw Ronny in my sister's room talking to her. Now she wiped her face which I was glad because now she knew how I felt she'd betrayed me and so had Ronny. He's 40 while my sister is 16.
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