"So, she's your stepsister?" When they finally were gonna get home, Ivan asked.
"Yeah," Stacy hated to admit it, but it was a fact.
"You don't like her? I mean… the way you talked about her is a bit…" Ivan always thought Stacy was a gentle girl. Why had she acted so differently since the day she could talk?
Stacy bit on her lower lip, knowing she had talked too much, "Well… Her mom almost ruined my family. My mom had been crying all day because of my dad's affair… I have to admit that I don't like her. But I've always been trying to be a good sister. She's a weird and cold person. When Dad found out she gave birth to a little bastard, he almost kicked her out again. I was the one who begged dad so he finally let her stay…"
Stacy looked up with her wet eyes, noticing Ivan's features
