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My Sister Wants To Marry The Man I Love

At two in the morning, my mother called me. “Leigh, your sister just ate with a friend, and your brother-in-law insists on getting a divorce. You have to help her.” Still half asleep, I forced my eyes open and said, “Mom, I bet my sister had fried rice in bed with that friend. She’s already been divorced nine times, every time for cheating. What man can handle that? I can’t help her. The call ended, but less than five minutes later, the phone rang again. “Your sister agreed to the divorce. She’s been so wronged. As her younger sister, send her a hundred thousand dollars to comfort her.” My tired mind couldn’t even make sense of her words. I mumbled something like an agreement and hung up. Not even half an hour later, the phone rang once more. “Leigh, your sister wants your husband now. You’re getting divorced tomorrow. She plans to marry Waylon Fisher.” That woke me up completely. I laughed in anger. “Mom, that’s nonsense. Waylon has been my husband for three years. Our relationship is fine, and I just got pregnant. Divorce? Don’t even think about it!” I thought that would be the end of it. Yet when I turned my phone on the next morning, the screen showed more than a hundred missed calls.