82 The evil sister.

"I stole William from you." Her voice echoes in my head.

"H-how?"

"Check my dresser's drawer. The first drawer. There is a file folder in there. You will find the answer." She tells me.

My curiosity got me to open the drawer swiftly as I fetch that folder.

I gasps when I open the folder and saw the sketch of William I made my cop friend draw.

I sharply stared at her. "How did you get this.?"

"Secret room, "

My jaw dropped. "You know about my secret room.?

She laughs. "Of course I do. I am your big sister I am going to snoop around in your room like every big sister out there does. Luckily my snooping led me in discovering my 15-year-old sister had a secret room."

She has known about the secret room for nine years almost a decade.

"Then a year and a half ago I decided to do some snooping and fortunately for me, I stumble upon an altar my sister created for this handsome blonde dude. "

I gaped.