Fated to My Twin Sister's Alpha (Violet and Asher) novel Chapter 66

It was the first time we ever learned that our mother was an

Alpha.

And there was the truth about my father as well…everything

he had done, all the sacrifices he had made, had been to protect

1. us. He meant good, but he became a puppet to another woman

during that process.

The realization hit harder than I expected.

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Even Kylie was shaking. She was starting to see the truth: how

my mother had used my father for her own gain, how my

father had only ever wanted to protect us. I couldn’t believe it

at first, but when I looked at Kylie, I saw it–guilt, regret, and

maybe a little shame.

She also regretted helping her mother turn father into a puppet.

But just as I thought the room couldn’t get any heavier, the

door slammed open.

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My stepmother came rushing in, stumbling as she tried to hold

herself together. She looked so vulnerable, her eyes from

crying.

She threw herself at us, crying out in between sobs, “I…I never

wanted to hurt him! I swear, I never did! I’m innocent…God he’s

the only man I’ve ever loved!”

“LIAR!” I snapped, glaring at her pathetic face. “You are the

reason he killed himself. So don’t talk about love because you

have no idea what’s that like!”

More tears poured out of her eyes.

“No… Violet, you’re wrong… It’s you who have no idea what it

feels like to love somebody and not being loved back!”

She collapsed onto the floor in front of us, her hands clutching

her chest, her voice broken.

“He only ever loved you, Violet. You and your brothers. He

never truly loved me, not like he loved your mother. She is his

true love, and I’m just a place holder. Do you know how that

makes me feel?! And you’re… you’re a replica of her. Every time

I look you, I think of her! The woman who stole my husband’s

heart forever!”

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Her voice was shaking, the bitterness to it that made me freeze.

What stung the most was how she was twisting the facts.

“You blame my mother for your own misery?” I gritted. “My

father may have some feeling for another woman, but he was a

loyal husband too! He was kind and gentle and never betrayed

you for a single day! What did you give him in return then?

You treated his own children like shit! We all grew up under

the shadow of you!”

“You think I like acting like that?!” she shrieked with tears, “But

I had to…I had to make the hard choices for Kylie! If I hadn’t

fought for my own daughter… he would’ve loved you all more.

He would’ve favored you. He was never going to love Kylie as

much as he loved her children!”

I was beyond furious now.

What the fuck was she talking about? My father didn’t have a

favorite child. He treated Kylie and the rest of us all the same. It

was HER! She was the biased one. And now she blamed father

for being biased?! Was she fucking kidding me?

“Bullshit!” Michael snarled, looking just as angry as me. “Name

one example that father loves us more than Kylie. You can’t

think of any!”

She sneered, “Oh really? Why did he take Violet fishing and not

Kylie? Why did he always take you guys out for a walk and not

Kylie? Those are all proofs for his biased heart! You reminded

him of her. Your real mother. God…Poor Kylie and me…we

were not loved in this family…”

She started crying again.

I raised my voice, talking over her wails, “Father took me to fish

because I liked those kinds of things! I always wanted to be with

the boys. But Kylie didn’t! She preferred doing thing indoor

with the girls! And he liked taking walks with us because Kylie

hated them!”

My stepmother stopped crying briefly, looking at me in horror.

I had to bite down on my lip to stop myself from screaming at

her. This was crazy. She was still living in the past, still obsessed

with the fact that my father had once been in love with my

mother. She couldn’t move on. She twisted the fact and use it as

excuse to hurt my father.

She disgusts me.

“I can’t believe you are still holding onto those things from our

childhood! And those are the reason you hate him? Why you

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stole his masculinity? But the truth is father treat all of his

children the same and he is a good husband to you! You are

getting back at him for something that he didn’t even do! Can’t

you see that now?!” I snapped.

“No…no…NO!”

She shook her head, a desperate gleam in her eyes. “No, you

don’t get it. He is biased. He really is! He loves you more.

Because you are her kids! You have no idea how much I have

suffered in this goddamn marriage!”

I was exhausted, done talking in circles with her. Maybe she

knew the truth as well, but she refused to face the reality. She

could go fuck herself from now on. I was so done with her.

There was just one question that I still care about.

“…Who is my real mother?” I asked, holding my breath. She

must knew.

She looked up at us, with tears stains still on her cheeks.

Gradually, her face a twisted mix of resentment and something

else. A dark, cruel smile spread across her lips.

“You’ve met her. You already know her.”

I froze.

…WHAT?

Her eyes gleamed with malicious satisfaction, “It hurts, doesn’t

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