She Ruined My Wedding ,So I Destroyed Her LifeChapter 1
My long-lost little sister called herself a "curious little darling."
She tore open my private file without a word, and when I lost it on her, she ran crying into our mother's arms.
"I was just curious whether there was anything embarrassing in your file, that's all."
When I was getting intimate with my fiancé, she waltzed right in with a baby bottle in her mouth and asked with wide-eyed innocence:
"Are you and Harrison doing naughty things?"
Even at my wedding, she showed up clutching a sippy cup and asked my mother-in-law, loud enough for the whole table to hear:
"What does abortion mean? A doctor said my sister's had eight of them."
My in-laws turned on me right there and declared the wedding void.
My own parents called me a disgrace and threw me out.
I was hit by a car speeding down the road.
When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day of the wedding.
So she wanted to play the curious little darling?
Fine. I'd show her what curiosity does to the cat.
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"Pretty lady, have you ever heard of an abortion?"
"A doctor said my sister's had eight of them, but I'm sooo curious what that word means!"