Truth or Dare: My Husband Impregnated My Sister

At a friends' gathering, we're all playing Truth or Dare. Since Austin Ramos has lost the round, he chooses the "Truth" option.

"Elsa and I have a child together."

I whip around to stare at him in disbelief, my body already frozen from the news.

Everyone knows that Elsa is my dearest sister, whereas Austin is my newly-married husband.

His tone is casual and calm. It's also coated in a slight hint of nonchalance.

"I had too much to drink three years ago. Elsa looked super sexy in her skimpy clothes, and I couldn't hold myself back. I didn't think she'd get pregnant right away."

He dips his head while chuckling softly. Soon, his words take on a different meaning.

"Elsa is definitely sexier than a certain someone here, and she's definitely interesting in bed. On top of that, she's capable of making me a father, unlike a certain infertile woman here."

I can only look at Elsa, whose cheeks are heavily flushed. She lowers her head and dares not look at me the whole time.

Yesterday, Elsa had wished me happiness with red-rimmed eyes. She told me that she'd plan the grandest wedding for me.

Austin puts down his glass before adding lightly, "There. I've said my piece."

Almost immediately, everyone falls silent and turns to look at me.

"But why?" I asked, having to force those words out of me.

If Austin Ramos and Elsa Frost fancied one another, why did Austin want to be with me and marry me? Not only that, but why did he choose to come clean right now and put me in such a difficult position?

Austin actually breathed a sigh of relief when he saw me on tenterhooks. "It's not Elsa's fault. I was the one who asked her for it in the first place. She kept it from you because she was terrified of losing you, or worse, that you'd despise her.

"However, I'm done living a life like this. I want our family of three to be able to live together openly, not live in a way where all we're doing is to accommodate you."

He sounded so righteous, his eyes brimming with nothing but guilt toward my younger sister, Elsa. Yet, just yesterday, he was weeping with joy because we were getting our marriage registered.

After a brief silence, he continued, "Serene, you wouldn't want your younger sister and your niece to have to live such secretive lives forever, right?

"Don't worry. We are still family, and I will still treat you well in the future."

When I heard all that, I shook with fury.

"Austin, you are a bastard!" I leapt to my feet and grabbed my purse, slamming it right on his face. "Do you even have a heart? How could you utter such disgusting things?"

Everyone was stunned. They exchanged glances with one another, too afraid to say a word.

Elsa, who had been silent the entire time, grabbed my hand immediately once she noticed that