Part 1- Little sister's betrayal

My fiance cheated on me.

What's worthier of anger is that he cheated on me with my little sister. The sister I have been supporting after our parents' death.

I worked very hard to earn enough money to send her to college. Taking multiple jobs to at least have a sufficient meal on our table for one day, I have forgotten to doll up myself.

It's useless anyway. The man I thought to be so in love with me had fallen out love when he saw my little sister, who's prettier and fresher than me.

My hair was barely manageable because I chose the money to be used on necessary things over pampering myself. Although my little sister always nagged me for my outdated look.

I have no choice but to forget the extra needs, when I have a family to feed. It's fine, my little sister had done all those pamperings in my stead.

What's more important is that we have been eating three meals in one day. My hardwork paid off, and now I was able to send my sister to college. With the money I saved that took great efforts and hardwork, I felt very happy when I saw her waving at me on her first day of school in college.

The little sister I genuinely loved and treasured, wasn't really that kind and loving sister. Beneath her sweet angelic smile, which had been effective to me, is a face of snake who's been waiting for a prey.

I was that prey. She bit me, and I fell on her trap.

The whole revelation happened when I was on my way to my work. I usually walk because it did not cost any money. Padding my feet softly on the cemented ground, my eyes caught a familiar figure.

A slender body leaning its back against the glass, when a man trapped her. Her smile was very coquettish as if she's playing with the man. It was very normal to this generation's couples.

But my eyes suddenly froze. The eyes that trembled when I witnessed my little sister kissing my fiance passionately.

"Derik....?"

I called out his name softly in a trembling voice. The fear I had in my heart was gradually spreading throughout my body.

I felt the immeasurable pain that kept my tears flowing from my eyes.

Maybe it's not him. There's no way he would do that thing to me! But why are my eyes reacting on it as if it's true?

I wiped my wet eyes with my wrist. Pushing the tears off my vision, I slowly looked up once again.

The man with nice features and a black hair, smiling to the girl as if he's so in love with her. Why are you smiling like that to my sister?

My fiancee. The shameless guy who had shared a passionate kiss with my little sister whom I thought to be studying in school. Her audacity... Their audacity.

All this time, I have regarded her as the best sister in the world. Kind, smart, understanding- no one would ever thought that this girl was capable of doing a treacherous thing against her sister.

My little sister stole my fiancee.

With a broken heart, I ran away from the area. Forgetting that I have a job, I went away mindlessly. My hardwork was put to nothing all this time. For now, I want to forget everything.

I want to scream out this pain. My little sister, of all men, why him? Why your older sister's man?

I skipped my work today. I removed the heavy load off my chest by drinking alcohol. It was my first time drinking a liquor. It tastes bad.

Suddenly, my phone rang. It was my sister's name that appeared in the screen.

Is she going to fool me again? With a heavy heart, I glided my finger on the smooth screen to answer the phone call.

"Unnie? Sorry for calling you during work hours, I just want you to invite for a meal tonight. It's on me."

Her excited tone made me feel nauseated. Disgust was evident on my face as I simpered on the phone call.

"Hello unnie? Are you available tonight?"

I felt crashing the phone in my hand or simply throw it away just to not hear that voice. Her sweet voice twisted my heart, like a cloth being wrung to dry off.

I gnawed my quivering lips, stifling the urge to point out her betrayal.

"Hello? Hello? Are you still there unnie?"

I couldn't hold my anger anymore. My finger had moved on its own when it touched the end button.

Tut-tut! The screen blacked out. I released a broken sob after the phone call was ended.

Relieving the pain with a bad resort, which was drinking liquor although my alcohol tolerance wasn't that good. I emptied the bottle quickly.

How unfortunate of me. For the first time, I hated why I have been existing as her older sister. I questioned myself thoroughly. Could I forgive her for stealing my fiance?

Another vibration came from my phone. I sluggishly looked on the screen to see my sister's name flashed on it.

[ Seira left you a voicemail ]

I chuckled sarcastically. What does she need from me? Isn't it fooling me enough?

I opened the voicemail with no hesitance. Hiding would only make me more coward as I was the one who did nothing wrong to anyone. It was her who should be hiding from me now.

[ Voicemail: You haven't answered my question yet. I hope unnie does come tonight at the restaurant near the convenience store. I'm sorry for calling out of the blue..... Do your best on your work! I love you, unnie! ]

If she had only used a different tone, it wouldn't hurt me greatly. But it was sweet as honey. If I haven't found out her affair with my fiance, I would have regard it as one of her usual sweet voicemails.

But hearing that now had impacted differently to me.

Hate.

Distaste.

Disgust.

Those negativity swirled within me. I crushed the bottle in my hand with pure strength. The shards were stuck on my hand which caused bleeding.

I will confront her tonight.