A Weekend With The Alpha

can do is to be happy for her. Put up a fake smile if you

ould have her daughters back more than anything, but I guess when you’re her least favourite child, that’s bound to happen. That is why today being the t

gical about us and he only used me to get closer to my little sister. I was the fool in my short story and four weeks ago, when they finally came out and told me

years did he speak about getting married, but I guess when you

estranged relationship since I found out about her affairs with Owens, m

to get over the heartbreak and the betrayal from both my ex-boyfriend and my sister. I

n Tatiana’s words, doing this would be my way of proving I was really over it. I had to agree to b

, even though she knew he was my boyfriend for three years and she had seen pictures of us together. The response I got fro

two after my father died. My parents had us three, Lionel, being the oldest, Tatiana, being the youngest, and then there was me. Lionel would hav

me much better than everyone in my family, except Lionel. It was easy to fall in love with him when he always said the things I wanted to hear and did the things that made me feel seen a

oth ways’ and in my case, they didn’t. I lost, but

d comfort by reminding myself how this was better than ma

my sister at her wedding. To an extent, I wanted to do that, rebel and make sure their day was as disastrous as it sho

ince they did not regard his opinion of t

would have had my back, but sadly, he died seven years ago in a car

ling the bride’s presence went off, and all t

or her with a charming smile on his face. I looked away from the altar and as my eyes drifted; they met with Lionel, who stoo

tly I had clenched my fist. We finally made it to the altar after what s

two wonderful people in holy matrimony and also to

e one mother cast my way from the left side of the chapel where she sat. I ignored them, and the p

said I do, and Tatiana did

reason these two shouldn’t b

nd Owens the middle finger. It would make this perfect wedding a disaster. It would also make me the villain, the hater of good t

that. I wasn’t a

hing, and the u

Beverly Hall, one of the biggest event hall in t

e laugh and smile lovingly at each other. It made my

line, coming to stand beside me with a glass of red wine i

as well. And today she was dressed to kill in her peach se

int, I wasn’t ready to deal with her

iness?” I said thro

us.” She took a sip of the wine

nto my mouth. I placed the glass back, picked another and walked toward the sound engin

y what ridicul

gave me a weird look; I didn’t give him any other option but to do

nervous, I continued. “When the priest asked who had a reason, the new couple shouldn’t be joined at the Chapel, I

g me not to do what I had in mind, but last

y sister became the wife of this guy whom one month ago was in my bed telling me how much he loved me. Turned out, he didn’t love me as I thought

is fucking shi

long enough. I am not mad at them. How can I be? They are in love. At least, that’s what they told me. My mother gave them her blessing and demanded I be Tatiana’s maid of honour today, despite knowi

e towards me, but L

hen.” My vision blurred up as I spoke and my voice choked up a little. “I wished my father was here too because if he was, he would ne

d for my liking. He also chewed with his mouth open and had the most annoying morning breath. All this I overlooked because I believe

s from anger or embarrassment. “You can have him, sis. I didn’t lose anything and I am happy for you.” I handed the

s fluttered, feeling alive for the

in there?!” Betty yelled at me, her e

ld have done a long time ago. Enjoy the rest of your life with the only dau