The Billionaire's Imperfect Wife

The Beginning

10 years ago flashback.

I was on my way to give Raphael a drink that he had asked for only to discover him disappearing, on me once again. I then decided to go and look for him. It was hard finding him cause we were at a random house party. Not any party his club's party was always huge with lots of people pitching up minute by minute. Raphael Haunt was the first guy I had trusted in years of my existence. Growing up for me was hard cause my mother always took my sister's side as my father try to take both. My sister and I were twins believe it although we had our differences like my hair was dark while hers were light. She was the drama queen while I just wanted to get away from the family. I found Raphael by the pool talking to some guys I went over to give him his beer to my surprise he pulled me closer to him. We stood there for a few minutes when the guys were summoned by their girls. Great leaving me with my one crush. He leaned in for a kiss and I could not wait for our lips to touch, it was like electricity going through our bodies. We were interrupted by a dude that needed Raphael in the house immediately for some reason. I followed them in only to find my friends there. We started to party until one of them fell sick I then decided that it was time to go home. I went upstairs to Raphael's room to say goodnight and just to check if he is fine. I knocked twice on the door and when I got no response back I opened the door. I felt like my whole world was about to come down on me. There he was making love to another woman no other than my sister Bridget. He was thirsty for her cause not one of them realized that I was in the room.

"You are so much hotter than your sister baby!"

I felt broken and all I could do was to turn around and walk away. That night I could hardly sleep with all of these feelings going through me. I got up to take my run and when I got back I saw that he tried to phone me more than ten times. I took a shower and got dressed for class only to find him waiting for me by the entrance. I glared at him and tried to walk past him only for him to grab my wrist.

"What's up with you? You're not picking up your phone you blocked me on everything?"

"I don't think that we should be friends anymore cause one person here is going to get hurt.."

"That person will be me right?"

"No, it's me we are done, Raphael, I'm done with whatever this is between me and you. You are a sick bastard that needs help!"

"Come on Em what did I do that was so wrong to let you cut me off just like this?" he said with a smirk only an i***t will try to flirt once he is in trouble.

" It's Emily for you from now on. What did you do? Let's quickly see if I can sum it up for you in the nicest way possible. You make out with me treat me like your girlfriend then I find you f*****g my sister in the next room, saying how she is much hotter than me.."

"L..."

"Leave me alone I'm done with you if you think just for one second that she cares about you so deeply then your wrong. I'm her sister I know her better than anyone in this whole world. Now let me go I have to get going otherwise I'll be late!"

He let go of my arm saying: "you're going to regret this Emily!"

I turned to face him with a smile: "not as much as you are"

Those were our last words until 6 years ago. I went home for Christmas that year cause I've been missing so much lately since my sister and Raphael became an item. I finished school and moved out as distant enough from both of them. At this Christmas dinner, Raphael asked my sister Bridget to marry him and so they did. Little did I know what was waiting in store for me.