Chapter 53

Willow

I was in my room reading a book when I heard a quick knock on the door

“Come in…” I said

My heart pounded as I stared at the figure in the doorway, Sophie was staring at me with a huge smile on her face

"Sophie?" I whispered, hardly daring to believe my eyes, I thought she left the other day.

Sophie sauntered into the room with a mischievous grin, her voice tinged with a playful accent that was all too familiar.

"Surprised to see me, Willow? Did you think you could get married without anyone finding out?"

My mind raced, trying to process the whirlwind of emotions and questions flooding through me. Sophie was my blood sister, a part of my past that I had left behind when I moved away. How did she find out about the wedding? And why was she here now, at this crucial moment? Worse still, why is she sounding this way? Like a possessed child

"Carter," I said, turning to my husband who had just entered the room, his expression a mix of confusion and concern.

"Hello,