Forbidden desiress

EVA'S POV

"I am sorry Eva but it is just not working and I think it's best we end this relationship...I wish you all the best and I pray you meet someone who is as amazing as I was."

I read the text message over and over again as I burst into laughter.

"You pray I meet someone as amazing as you??? The nerve of this fucker!!" I said as I continued laughing.

"What's the matter sister??? Why are you laughing??" my younger sister Rachel asked as she walked into the room.

"Take a look at this." I said as I showed her the text message I got from my boyfriend or ex boyfriend at the moment.

"Again??" she asked with a worried look on her face.

"You are sounding like this is bad."

"This is actually bad Eva...this one broke up with you through a text message!! Are you sure you aren't doing something wrong in your relationships??"

"What do you mean by that Rachel??? It's not my fault that these bastards can't see the amazing person they had as their girlfriends." I said, rolling my eyes.

"But this is the fifth guy who has broken up with you in the space of three months."

Well, Rachel may be right but I wasn't the problem and besides I am not one to force someone to stay in a relationship when they don't want to.

"I don't need you to keep tabs on my relationships Rachel...I am not a child."

"Exactly sister, you aren't a child and neither am I...very soon, mom is going to start asking questions."

"Asking questions about what??" I asked.

"About our men...when we are going to bring a man home and when we are getting married."

Here we go again, the constant reminder that age wasn't on my side anymore and that I needed to bring home a man.

Sometimes I really don't know the difference between my sister and my Mother because they have the exact same characteristics especially when it came to taunting me about marriage.

"Marriage is a different ballgame Rachel....besides, I am not going to force a man to come marry me." I said.

"Well I want to get married on time...if you don't, well sucks for you." she said as she walked out of the room.

My sister Rachel who I was older than with just 2 years could be a pain in the ass most times.

She was always the one to remind me that I wasn't getting any younger and for some reasons, she was my mom's favorite.

When it came to relationships, I was the jinxed one and she was always the lucky one because even when she breaks up with her boyfriends, they go as far as coming to the house to plead for her to take them back.

One time, one of them bought my mom a car just to plead with her to speak and beg my sister on his behalf.

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