There is no need to hide the truth from her anymore. My sister seemed shocked when I directly told her who I spent my first night with. But then her dilated eyes contracted, and her lips curled to form a sneer.
"Hah? What nonsense are you talking about? Has your head been hit by something so hard that you have become delusional?" She scoffed. "I know you loved Mom very much, but it is no time for jokes."
"Do I look like I'm joking to you?"
I told her those words with a dead serious face. My sister had a staring contest for a while and then eventually removed the scornful expressions on her face.
"No way... Tell me that's not true, Raphael!"
"It is true, Louise."
Suddenly, a voice with a gentle tone rang behind my sister, which made her look back and see the one who invoiced that phrase.
"Mom...?" Sister called Mom out with a weak voice. "What do you mean about that...?"
"Mom meant that I had an affair with her, Sister."
