My Sister's Fiancé Is My Ex-Lover

My Sister's Fiancé Is My Ex-Lover

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In a fierce sibling rivalry, Amayah and Amelia find themselves locked in a battle over academic success, parental attention, and the affections of one man—Kalex Gozon. With both sisters possessing beauty and intellect, their rivalry knows no bounds, as they refuse to back down or surrender.

But how far are they willing to go when it comes to heart matters? What if their love interest betrayed them from the beginning? What if her sister jeopardized everything on their wedding day? And what if society judged her harshly for her choices? Can they find the strength to face the persecution and rise above it?

Amayah's world crumbled when her groom abandoned her at the altar and eloped with her own sister. Devastated, she sought solace in hiding her son from his billionaire father. Will destiny intervene to mend her broken heart and secure what her son rightfully deserves? Is there a glimmer of hope for a second chance at happiness, or are their lives forever destined to be apart?

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PROLOGUE
AMAYAH's POV: There was no way I could understand what was going on. Cleah, my mischievous friend, had insisted that I wear a long white sleeveless chiffon summer dress for an undisclosed adventure. Reluctantly, I complied, and as I stood in front of the mirror, I couldn't help but feel a mix of curiosity and apprehension. Cleah approached me with a mischievous glint in her eyes, carefully placing a floral headdress on my head and securing it in place. Then, she surprised me by blindfolding me, sealing off my vision from the world around me. With my senses compromised, I took Cleah's hand as she led me out of the house. The excitement in her voice was evident as she hailed a taxi, and I couldn't help but wonder where she would take me. The cab ride was filled with laughter and anticipation. Cleah could barely contain her excitement as she kept teasing me about the surprise. The passing time only fueled my curiosity further, and I couldn't wait to uncover the secret she had planned. After what felt like an eternity, the cab finally came to a stop. Cleah's hand firmly in mine guided me out of the vehicle and onto solid ground. As I took my first steps, I felt the familiar sensation of sand beneath my feet, confirming my suspicion that we had arrived at the beach. The rhythmic sound of crashing waves greeted my ears, and the salty scent of the ocean enveloped me, instantly transporting me to a world of tranquility. Cleah's laughter echoed through the air as she skillfully guided me along the beach. With every step, my anticipation grew stronger, mirroring my heart pounding. I could sense the vibrant energy in her voice, her excitement building as we ventured further into the unknown. And then, just as suddenly as it had been taken away, my sight was restored. Cleah removed the blindfold, and a gasp escaped my lips as my eyes adjusted to the dazzling sight before me. The sun was beginning its descent toward the horizon, casting an ethereal glow across the sky. Crimson, orange, and pink streaks painted the canvas above as if nature had become an artist, showcasing its finest masterpiece. The waves sparkled and danced harmoniously with the fading light, their rhythmic melody hypnotizing me. A sense of wonder washed over me, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of emotions. My heart fluttered in my chest, caught between the awe-inspiring beauty of the moment and the overwhelming gratitude for Cleah's thoughtful surprise. The salty breeze, gentle yet invigorating, caressed my skin, reminding me of the untamed power of nature and its ability to stir something profound within our souls. As I stood there, my breathing became uneven, matching the ebb and flow of the waves. It was as if I were on a roller coaster ride, the thrill and excitement coursing through my veins. In that magical moment, I realized that sometimes, the most extraordinary experiences come when we surrender control and embrace the unknown, allowing ourselves to be carried away by the beauty surrounding us. And so, with the beach as our backdrop and the setting sun as our witness, Cleah and I stood side by side, savoring the breathtaking vista before us. It was a moment etched in my memory, forever a testament to the power of surprise, friendship, and the profound impact nature can have on our souls. As my gaze scanned the surroundings, a heartwarming sight greeted me—the familiar shape of hearts etched delicately into the sandy shore. The artistry was enhanced by the soft glow of red-scented candles, casting a romantic ambiance with their flickering flames. The sand was adorned with a harmonious blend of rose red and white petals, adding an extra touch of elegance to the scene. Above us, a billowing white canopy hung, veiling the area with an ethereal charm. It was as if a dream had materialized before my eyes. Kalex emerged from beneath the wedding arch, shrouded in a pristine white curtain adorned with delicate white roses along its edges. With each deliberate step, he moved gracefully, savoring the significance of the moment. The air was filled with a melodic tune, a local artist's song gently wafting in the background. Its title, "The Way You Look at Me," perfectly encapsulated the depth of emotion that flowed between us. In a display of vulnerability, Kalex sank to one knee, a jade velvet box clasped tightly in his hand. His eyes, filled with hope and anticipation, seemed to implore me for an answer that would shape our destiny. The elegant setting he had orchestrated at Tropicana Beach left me astounded. Surrounded by our loved ones and cherished friends, we stood at the center of their adoring gazes, witnesses to this extraordinary moment in our lives. My heart pounded in my chest as if a skilled percussionist was orchestrating its rhythm. Overwhelmed with emotions, I took in the scene, realizing that this embodied my most profound dreams and desires. "I am far from perfect, both as a husband-to-be and as a man. I have made mistakes in the past, and I carry those regrets with me. However, from the moment I laid eyes on a woman dressed in a Chinese uniform months ago, I knew she would hold a special place in my heart. With each passing day, my feelings for her grew stronger until I realized that I was deeply and madly in love with her. Tonight, I humbly ask for the honor of becoming the happiest man alive. Mayah Valdez, will you do me the extraordinary honor of marrying me?" Overwhelmed with emotions, my hand instinctively covered my mouth as tears of joy streamed down my face. It was hard to catch my breath as the moment’s weight sank in. I had to pinch myself, half-afraid that it was all just a dream. If this were a mere figment of my imagination, I never wanted it to fade away. Nervousness coursed through my veins, making it challenging to articulate the depth of my emotions. No single word seemed adequate, nor could I find the proper adjective to truly capture the essence of what I was feeling. "Yes, Kalex, I will marry you!" I declared with unwavering certainty. His hands gently grazed my lips as he slipped the engagement ring onto my finger. With his large hands tenderly covering my face, he slowly leaned in and kissed me, a sweet and tender connection that sealed our love." “May I have the honor to dance with the most gorgeous woman I have ever met?” Kalex’s voice was sweet and full of emotion. As his eyes twinkled with so much happiness and love, the world around him seemed in awe. I place my hand on him, and we slowly walk on the dance floor as the music change. The melody was soft. My heart was touched by each and every lyric in this song. As midnight approached, I became aware of how swiftly time had flown. One by one, our guests presented us with their heartfelt gifts and expressions of appreciation. Though my parents may have harbored some reservations, their happiness for me shone through. A grave expression adorned my brother Michael's face, yet he remained silent. I observed a serious conversation unfolding between my brother and Kalex, causing unease to ripple through me. Knowing my brother's overprotective nature, anxiety tinged my thoughts. However, as I witnessed them shaking hands, I breathed a sigh of relief, reassured that a sense of understanding had been reached…

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