Married To My Sister's Husband

Chapter 4 Inherent Request

A lot had happened since the evening of the engagement party and everything was beginning to overwhelm Livy.

The day after the engagement party, Livy had received a call from Heather to hang out and go shopping.

She had tried to explain to Heather how busy she was but to no avail, so she was practically dragged on the shopping spree by Heather.

Livy wasn't a fan of hanging out with friends or going shopping, let alone with someone she barely knows.

But as the day went by, she slowly became comfortable with Heather who could talk, gist and laugh all day.

It was amazing how much she had enjoyed their hang out and shopping, well since she had not done any of those like for ever.

Heather didn't waste any time in planning a spa date the next day ahead of the wedding, which was just two days away.

After the beautiful afternoon she had with Heather, Livy soon became perplexed when she got a text from Markian's secretary, informing her of a dinner reservation Markian made that evening.

She was certain there must have been a mistake somewhere so she called back just to make sure. It was no mistake. A reservation have been made for both she and Markian at a very fancy restaurant.

How? No, why does he want to have dinner with me?

She can barely comport herself at the mere sight of him, sitting with him would just be on a different scale of scary. How on earth would she be able to sit alone with Markian, all evening?

Should she cancel and make up a story like saying she's busy with work? But her mother had relieved her of all duties ahead of the wedding preparations.

It won't be a huge white wedding ceremony with grand reception and lots of people, but something simple.

A small court wedding with family members only, preceded with a small reception afterwards.

"He hates me, so why does he want us to meet?" Livy kept asking herself with no answer at all.

Well, it's a good thing she went shopping, at least now she had something beautiful and elegant to wear to her first date ever.

Appearance- her mother would always say, is very important.

Even though she was certain nothing good would come out of this dinner date, she still consciously anticipated it.

She had dreamt of a day like this ever since she first laid eyes on Markian.

He had been very nice to her back then, but she was too shy to thank him for his help or even ask for his name. Would he remember that day, or was it some meaningless memory so easily discarded.

She got dressed early and anxiously waited for the time. She laid on her bed staring at the ceiling when slowly but surely, she dosed off to sleep.

She found herself in a play house she recognized quite well, it was hers and Sophy's play house when they were kids.

She was lying and the bed just like when they were kids, playing pretend sick daughter of a billionaire, while Sophy was the doctor.

She tried getting up from the bed but someone stopped her. It was Sophia. She hadn't changed at all, just like when they were kids. Sophy was her 6yrs old self, while Livy was her grown up self.

She took Livy's hands to check for pulse just like a doctor would, while Livy just lied there staring as her twin sister examined her.

She can't remember when last she had had any dream of Sophy since her death, so it was both a surprise and a relief- but she just couldn't help but stare.

"Well, Miss Liv you have been stressing a lot lately, so you broke down. You've been diagnosed with 'stressyphoria', and all you need now is a good rest. Forget about the 'what if' and 'could be', just do what your heart says and be happy for once". Sophy said, as she wrote down on her fake notepad.

Everything looked the same, her sister was as beautiful as always just like their mother- tall, slender and elegant.

Livy took after their father and though he was a handsome man, she had often wished she took after her mother instead.

Livy didn't say anything, she just laid on the bed and stared at her sister as she made funny remarks and talked about funny memories from their childhood.

She missed Sophy so much, more than she wished to admit or show- but instead of mourning, what is she doing? She's about to get married to her sister's husband.

other betrayal was as worse as that,

sorry Soph, I'm not a very good sister. You would still be with us if...if...maybe it would have been better

just said. Shut up and don't say anything, you always end

a way of making everything better no matter what it was.

death she

you got such a gorgeous gown from? Wow...look at you looking all cute and beautiful. So tell me,

continued to stare at the ceiling for few seconds before

and she would prefer getting to the restaurant before Markian does. She doubts she would be able

of her mother. Seems

she was

exactly I'm I doing? How on earth can i manage a meeting with

calm herself down just thinking about him, and she was even more scared her nervousness

about what he would think

everything? Her mother would never forgive her for

an execution, it's just a dinner date. Maybe, he wants to know a little about you, nothing to worry about,' she told herself to calm

a 15mins drive to the restaurant, so she got there at exactly

she has more time

her foot while walking towards him if he had beat her to

ever, she was beginning to feel that maybe he had

trying to at least get to know who he will be getting married to, but she really doesn't

finished her thought, she felt a familiar presence as the air around her changed,

looked up to see a dashing, handsome Markian

she was, instead she was filled with some sense of pride as all the young ladies- even some elderly women ogled at Markian as he walked

be

so unreal like one of her fantasies of

got to her, did she realise that she was

lost at

just any woman's beauty that wasn't his wife, so he gave himself a mental slap. But it wasn't

wife. Well, technically speaking she was going to be his wife in two days, but it still wasn't right to

greeting before proceeding to take their

demeanor to one similar to her mother's- Judy. Stiff and unpredictable, this was the person he knew- this is the Olivia he had grown

expression, stiff and pretentious personality had driven him far away

neither did she once look up at

them the menu to place their

both made their orders, the waiter left the table. Pouring himself a glass of wine, Markian

he needs to hate this lady that agreed -without hesitation- to marry her own

detested him, but

a loveless marriage deal, making him break the promise he had made to Sophy at her funeral- that he would go on with his life but he would never fall in love nor

innocent from the outside, but he is just finding out how

had really hoped that she would be twice as hurt as he was about this whole

very bright smile with a mix of fabricated shyness -like an already newly wedded bride- that could fool anyone into believing this is a

the moment he knew what her role may have

sad or bitter about the situation, she seemed really happy and grateful -like she just hit a jackpot

had really hoped she wouldn't be. Deep down, he thought she was his last chance to help

Mrs Luthel, Livy is

in an awkward silence, none of them was ready to break the

thought of how she could break the deafening silence crowding them, but she was busy trying her hardest

worst

she

right from the very beginning, she never should've accepted

best to speak first, at least to thank him for the meal. Then she would take her leave since it's obvious there's

her mind, "how was your meal? Hope it was up to your standards?" he asked out of

much. Thanks for asking", she

like that, as if she had just released a bolt of silent-lightening that is usually accompanied by a scary thunderstorm, she suddenly saw the rapid

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