Married to my sister's lover
Melinda gave up everything for the man she loved—only to be stabbed in the back by the two people she trusted most: her husband and her own sister.
On the morning of her wedding anniversary, she wakes up naked in a stranger’s bed, with no memory of the night before. Still reeling with confusion, she heads to her husband’s office to surprise him—only to find him in a compromising position with her sister. But the ultimate betrayal comes when they throw an envelope at her feet—photos accusing her of infidelity she never remembered committing.
When she overhears them plotting her death, Melinda knows she has to run. What they don’t know is that she’s just inherited a fortune—and she's not the same naive woman anymore.
She vanishes to Las Vegas, where she rebuilds her life from scratch. But fate has one more twist. She’s pregnant… with twins. And the father?
Six years later, Melinda returns to Los Angeles, stronger, wealthier, and ready for revenge. Her plan is flawless—until her twins come face to face with their father. Now, James wants answers. The twins want a family. And Melinda just wants justice.
Love was never part of the plan… but the heart has plans of its own.
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Chapter: Chapter 8Starting over felt like standing at the edge of a cliff—scared, unsure, but with no choice but to jump.I sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the sunlight peeking through the faded curtains. My chest felt heavy, like something was pressing down on it, but I whispered to myself, “You didn’t come here to fail, Melinda. You came to fight.”I stood up slowly, stretching limbs that felt stiff from sleep and stress. I made my way to the bathroom with quiet steps.The cold water on my face woke me up more than the mirror did. I splashed it over my cheeks a few times, letting it drip down before grabbing a towel. I brushed my teeth, bathed quickly, and tied my hair into a neat bun. No makeup. No perfume. Just clean and ready.I pulled on my black slacks, a simple white blouse, and flats. Nothing flashy. Just enough to look serious. A plain outfit, but one that made me feel composed. I picked up my file of documents—resume, portfolio, references—and tucked it carefully under my arm.I exhal
Last Updated: 2025-07-12
Chapter: Chapter 7“If I stay one more night, I might not live to see the morning.”The words echoed in my head like a drumbeat as I zipped the last bag shut.My hands trembled slightly. I wiped my palms on my jeans, glanced at the clock—it was almost 7 p.m. Fiona and Elvis had gone out. A romantic dinner, maybe. Or something worse. I didn’t care anymore. I couldn’t afford to.I grabbed my small suitcase and stepped into the hallway. The house was too quiet, almost like it knew I was about to vanish from its walls forever.Then, just before the front door, something caught my eye.A sheet of paper.Lying on the coffee table.I stopped. My heart skipped.My steps slowed. My heart did too.I reached for it with shaking fingers.The divorce papers.Signed.Just like that.No hesitation. No second thought. No emotion.His signature sat there in blue ink—Elvis’s name, carelessly scribbled like it meant nothing at all. Like I meant nothing at all.I stared at it for a long moment, my throat burning.Two years
Last Updated: 2025-07-12
Chapter: Chapter 6I drove into the compound and parked quietly. Elvis’ car was already there.I blinked twice.He was home… early.That was new.Since we got married, he never came home this early. In fact, he hardly came home at all. And when I asked about it, tried to talk, begged for just a little of his time, he would snap.“Do you want me to quit my job just because I married you?” he used to say with irritation in his eyes.After hearing that too many times, I gave up trying. I stopped asking. I stopped expecting. I stopped hoping.But today felt strange.Why was he back early?Something wasn’t right.I unlocked the front door quietly and stepped inside. The sitting room was empty, but I could hear soft laughter coming from the kitchen. It wasn’t just laughter. It was familiar—intimate.I moved closer, each step feeling heavier than the last.And then I saw them.Elvis and… Fiona.My sister.No—the woman I used to call my sister.She was in my kitchen, wearing one of my aprons. She was stirring
Last Updated: 2025-07-03
Chapter: Chapter 5I cried myself to sleep that night.Not those quiet, graceful tears you see in movies. No. I sobbed into my pillow until my chest hurt, until my voice was gone, until I could taste the bitterness of betrayal on my tongue. My head throbbed. My body felt empty. And my heart? Shattered.What else do you expect from a woman who just caught her husband with her own sister?We didn’t sleep in the same room. Of course not. That would’ve been torture. I curled up alone in the guest room, hugging myself like that could glue the pieces of me back together.Morning came, but it didn’t feel like a new day. It just felt like... more pain.I dragged myself out of bed, stretching stiff muscles that didn’t want to move. My feet hit the cold floor as I shuffled to the bathroom. I brushed my teeth without even looking in the mirror. I didn’t want to see myself—not today. Not like this.The house was quiet.Too quiet.I walked to the kitchen, hoping—just maybe—I’d find him there. Maybe he’d say somethin
Last Updated: 2025-06-29
Chapter: Chapter 4I ran out of the office like a mad woman, barely holding myself together. My heels wobbled beneath me, and I nearly fell as I stumbled toward my car. My chest felt like it was on fire. My eyes were already soaked with tears, and my hands trembled so badly I could hardly grip the steering.I yanked open the car door and dropped into the driver’s seat. For a moment, I just sat there—crying. No… wailing. My whole body shook with it.“How could they do this to me?” I sobbed into the steering wheel. “What did I ever do to them?”Over and over, I asked myself the same question. But there was no answer. Just the ache in my heart and the storm in my head.I wiped my eyes quickly, trying to calm down enough to drive. I couldn’t even see clearly, but I started the engine and pulled away from the building without thinking about where I was going.I didn’t care.I just needed to escape.Tears rolled down my cheeks as I drove, my vision blurry, my heart pounding. I passed familiar streets without
Last Updated: 2025-06-28
Chapter: Chapter 3 I couldn’t make sense of anything. My hands trembled as I held the photos, my eyes wet and burning, the edges of the pictures shaking in my grasp.My heart wasn’t just broken.It was shattered.The images blurred as tears clouded my sight, but I kept staring—one picture after another. My own face. Unmoving. Eyes closed. I was clearly not awake. And there, above me, was a man. His face was turned, shadowed, hidden. But there was no mistaking the position.I was in a hotel bed.With a stranger.And he was on top of me.I choked on my breath, pressing a hand to my mouth.“No… this isn’t real,” I whispered, sinking slowly to the floor behind Elvis’s office door. “This can’t be real…”My head spun. My heart pounded against my ribs like it wanted to escape.Why would Fiona do this to me?She was my sister. My only sister.I loved her. I trusted her with my life. I had defended her when others doubted her. I had given her everything. And now… this?The photos slipped from my fingers and scat
Last Updated: 2025-06-28
In love with my step-son
"I was forced to marry a billionaire to save my family—
but I fell in love with his son…
and now I’m carrying his child."
Born into poverty, Celine always dreamed of a better life. But that dream took a twisted turn when her parents sold her off to an aging billionaire in exchange for his influence to secure a coveted political position. Her heart belonged to another—her childhood sweetheart, whom she was engaged to marry. Yet her parents' disapproval shattered her plans, forcing her to sacrifice her happiness for their ambition.
Reluctantly, Celine moved into the opulent mansion of her new husband, a man decades older and emotionally distant. While she struggled to adapt, fate took an unexpected turn when she crossed paths with his son, Jackson—a man whose charm and rebellious nature pulled her into a forbidden romance. Despite the guilt and turmoil, Celine fell deeply for Jackson, succumbing to a passion that left her pregnant with his child.
But Jackson's true nature soon emerged. Behind his magnetic allure was a womanizer whose actions crushed the very bond they shared. Heartbroken and betrayed, Celine made a drastic decision: Born
Would the billionaire forgive her betrayal? Or would Celine's s secret ignite a storm that would destroy the fragile peace she had just begun to find?
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Chapter: Chapter 15I told myself he could never find out—but now the truth is kicking inside me.The quiet hum of the car was the only sound between us as we drove home. The headlights cut through the dark road, making long shadows that flickered and danced across the trees. I sat still in the passenger seat, my fingers twisting and untwisting in my lap like they were trying to keep my secret from slipping out.Derrick’s hand rested on the wheel, his eyes focused on the road, but every few minutes, he glanced at me. Just quick, careful looks, like he was waiting for something. Like he could feel there was something wrong, something I wasn’t saying.Once, our eyes met. He gave me a small, soft smile, the kind that used to make my heart flutter. Tonight, it just made me ache.I turned my head to the window again, pretending to look at the passing lights. But all I saw was my own reflection staring back—tired eyes, pale lips, and that tiny bump under my dress, just beginning to show. The lie I had told for
Last Updated: 2025-07-05
Chapter: Chapter 14I used to pray I'd never see his face again—now I'm carrying his child.I lay on the bed, arms wrapped tightly around a pillow as if it could shield me from the truth. The ceiling above me was blank, white, and empty—just like my thoughts. I stared at it for what felt like hours, hoping it would whisper answers. It didn’t.My heart ached with a twisted mixture of guilt and fear. How did I end up here? Trapped in the chaos of my own choices. In love with the very man I once despised. Pregnant with a secret that had the power to destroy three lives in one blow.The worst part? I couldn’t go back. I couldn’t undo any of it.The shrill ring of my phone shattered the stillness.I didn’t move.It rang again. Same caller.Jackson.The name alone made my skin prickle. I stared at the screen, unmoving, heart pounding.I didn’t want to hear his voice. I didn’t want to remember how his touch felt, how easily he’d slipped into my world, wrecked it, and walked away like none of it mattered.But I
Last Updated: 2025-07-05
Chapter: Chapter 13I never imagined the truth would destroy three lives in a single day.Jackson’s baby was growing inside me, and today, Derrick—my husband—might find out he’s not the father.I gripped the edge of the bathroom sink, knuckles white, my reflection pale and haunted. My hair was tied back, but strands clung to the sweat at my temples. My stomach churned—not from the pregnancy, but from fear.Derrick can’t know.Not today.Not ever.I’d prayed all night, curled on the edge of our marital bed while he slept beside me, unaware. My lips moved silently into the darkness, whispering desperate bargains to a God who stayed silent. I offered anything—my peace, my future, even my body—if only the truth could stay buried a little longer.But nothing changed.When Derrick’s voice called out from the living room, it was like a hammer striking my chest.“Babe, are you ready? The driver’s waiting.”His voice was cheerful, casual. He had no idea the bomb ticking beneath our lives.I walked to the door, my
Last Updated: 2025-07-05
Chapter: Chapter 12“I used to fear being alone… until I realized silence is safer than confession.”The garden had become my sanctuary.A small corner of the world where the wind whispered instead of shouting, and the flowers didn’t look at me with suspicion. The roses stood proud, unaware of the mess unraveling inside me. I sat curled on the cold iron bench, hugging my knees to my chest like a child trying to disappear into herself.My chest ached, but not in any way medicine could fix. It was the ache of guilt—thick, suffocating, unrelenting. My fingers trembled slightly as they rested against the still-flat plane of my stomach. There wasn’t much to show yet… but I felt it.Like a secret thumping inside me, pressing louder each day. A heartbeat I never asked for, but now couldn’t ignore.How did I end up here?Married to a good man. Carrying the child of his son.I closed my eyes, the shame curling in my gut. The image of Derick’s kind smile drifted to the front of my mind—and it felt like a blade sli
Last Updated: 2025-07-05
Chapter: Chapter 11The moment I saw those two pink lines, my world shattered.My knees buckled, and I sank onto the edge of the bathtub, my trembling fingers clutching the pregnancy test like it was a bomb waiting to explode. My breath hitched, shallow and fast, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't slow it down.This can't be happening. Not now. Not to me.I blinked rapidly, as if the extra lines would vanish if I stared long enough. But they didn't. They only grew sharper, brighter—mocking me.A million thoughts clashed inside my head, loud and ruthless.What if I pin the pregnancy on Derrick? Would he believe me? Could I carry this lie for the rest of my life?What if I tell Jackson? He'd lose control. He might expose us both, destroy everything—our marriage, our family, my sanity.And then—quiet, cold, and cruel—a single thought took shape.Abortion.The word felt like poison on my tongue. But it lingered.Was that the only way to fix this? To erase my mistake? To hit a reset button on this dis
Last Updated: 2025-07-05
Chapter: Chapter 10I gripped the edge of the sink, my fingers digging into the cold porcelain until my knuckles turned white. Another wave of nausea rolled through me, sharp and sudden. My knees nearly buckled under the weight of it. I leaned forward and retched, the bitter taste of bile burning the back of my throat as tears sprang to my eyes.My entire body trembled.This wasn’t normal. This wasn’t just food poisoning. This was something else—something worse. My heart pounded wildly in my chest, and my mind kept racing toward the same terrifying thought.No. No, it couldn't be.A soft knock followed by footsteps behind me snapped me out of my daze. Derick’s voice was low but concerned. “Are you okay?”I quickly rinsed my mouth, splashing water on my face to mask how pale I had gone. My hands shook as I reached for the towel, drying my face before turning around to meet his gaze. His eyes searched mine, filled with genuine worry.I forced the corners of my mouth to lift into a small, unconvincing smile
Last Updated: 2025-07-03
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