Chapter 708 A New Georgy-girl:>Ep4

• It felt a little weird admitting the pictures on my desk of the beautiful girl with the pale skin, big grey eyes, and mass of jet-black hair was actually my little sister, not my girlfriend, even though she was my best friend and favourite person in the whole world, so I shut up and said nothing, preferring to let them think what they liked.
• My biological father had been killed on a training exercise, a stupid weapon malfunction, when I was less than a year old. His best friend and Sandhurst roomie had brought the news to mum, supported and comforted her, helped her and Mrs. Kinnison raise me, and eventually fallen in love with her. Georgy was their daughter, but she was always just my kid sister, nothing else.
• Whenever I got home, she would jump all over me and completely monopolise my time, so much so mum had to ask her to let her and dad (and that's how I thought of him; he was never my step-dad, he was always just 'dad') have some time with me, they missed me too.