After My Mother Forced Me to Divorce for My Sister, I Snapped
Chapter 1
At two in the morning, my mom suddenly called.
"Chloe, your sister just had dinner with a friend, and her husband is insisting on a divorce. You *have* to help her."
I managed to lift my heavy eyelids, already knowing what this was about.
"Mom, did Samantha have 'dinner in bed' with that friend? This is her ninth divorce, and she cheats every single time. What man would put up with being cheated on? I can't help her."
Less than five minutes after hanging up, my mom called again.
"Your sister agreed to the divorce, but she's so hurt by all of this. As her sister, you need to transfer ten thousand dollars to help her with the emotional trauma."
My sleep-addled brain barely registered what she was saying. I mumbled an agreement and hung up.
But in less than half an hour, the phone rang again.
"Chloe, your sister wants your husband. You're divorcing him tomorrow; she's going to marry Liam."
That woke me up completely. I burst out laughing, furious.
"Mom, you're out of your mind! Liam has been my husband for three years, we're happily married, and I just got pregnant! Divorce? You can forget about it!"
I thought that would be the end of it.
But the next morning, as soon as I turned my phone on, over a hundred missed calls popped up.