The figure’s red flaming hair swayed beautifully under the moonlit night. Her beauty was overwhelming, enough to make one think that she was a goddess, that she belonged to the heavens. Her smooth luscious skin put the beauty of the red flower to shame. No mortal could compare to her splendor. It was as if everything around her dimmed a little to make way for her presence.

The red-haired beauty stood in front of Alicia with a deep smile.

“It’s been a while, Alicia,” said the beauty.

Patricia… her younger sister had appeared in front of her again after six years.

Alicia looked at the curvaceous figure who stood close...