Despite the fact that my sister was a year older than me, we always studied in the same class and even in the same group at the university. Everyone always considered her more beautiful and her life was much easier than mine.
This whole story started 10 years ago. Then my sister and I were studying in the first year of university and a real handsome man was transferred to our group. My sister and I spent a lot of time together, but the guy paid attention to her. It was understandable, because she was always a cheerful and sociable girl, and I was very shy of new acquaintances…
Later, they started dating. We often went for walks together. The guy loved his sister, and I loved him. It was hard for me to look at them, but I could not help it. I envied my sister so much and dreamed with all my heart to be in her place.
After graduation, the boyfriend asked her to move to him and get married. And so they did. A year later she gave birth to a daughter, and at that time I started my own business – a small furniture factory. There were no problems in business, but everything was not so smooth with my personal life. I constantly looked at my sister’s family and dreamed of building the same one, but I didn’t even have a boyfriend…
One day my boyfriend called me at night and said in despair that my sister had disappeared. It turned out that she had packed all her things and turned off the phone. The guy did not understand what was happening. I calmed him down a bit and said that I would come in the morning.
When I entered the apartment, I saw a drunk guy. He was crying and screaming… From his words, I understood that my sister had met some man and was dating him. And then, he called her to his place. She left her husband and daughter and went to build her happiness abroad.
I tried to bring the guy back to normal life, because his daughter needed an adequate father. We began to get closer and a year later he proposed to me. I was in seventh heaven with happiness! Finally my dream came true and now I live with the man I loved all my life.
Soon, we had our daughter together. We had a very good family. I loved my husband just madly and life seemed just perfect. At least at the time.
One day, I met a neighbor from the eighth floor. As usual, she complained about her small pension, and told me that she saw my sister coming out of our building. I did not believe her words, but still decided to ask my husband. He laughed and said that he would not let her on the threshold, and he loves only me. I calmed down, but not for long.
Once, I came home early and heard some voices coming from the apartment. When I entered, I saw my husband and… my sister sitting in the kitchen. They were staring at me, and I was staring at them. My sister looked at my husband and said:
– You have to tell her everything.
I did not believe her words and tried to throw her out the door. She disappears for 10 years and then just shows up and wants to ruin my life? No, I will not allow it! However, my husband stopped me and said that he always loved his sister and despite all her mistakes, his feelings did not fade.
A month later we divorced and I was left alone with a child in my arms. How could he accept the one who had already betrayed him once?
Why did he do that?
