Octavia whitened as the words Alice resounded in her head. She had to be bluffing.
"What did you say, Alice? Perhaps I didn't hear you correctly."
"I said you are not my father's daughter therefore we are not sisters. Stop calling me that. It is an insult to be your sister."
"Are you taking medications you're not supposed to take? Are you hallucinating now living in this big house? What are you talking about?" Octavia stuttered.
"Octavia, please." Alice said, putting a hand up to stop her from talking.
She threw an envelope to her and with shaky hands Octavia opened the file.
"Dan Willis and Octavia Willis. No match detected." The document read.
How did she even get this? What is she even thinking? Octavia thought, internally panicking.
"This could be fake and altered. I'm your sister. You're my sister."
"Octavia. You know it's not fake. You know my father is not your father and you know who your father is so spare me the drama hm?"
"Alice, I don't know—"
