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Who Is This Woman

Author: JacqueAuthor
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The Bennett's

Ariana looks at Ryan, and she can’t believe these words are coming from his mouth.

She holds his gaze, searching his eyes, trying to find a trace of the man who had once whispered promises to her in the same room. But all she sees is resolve. Determination. And a flicker of anger just beneath the surface. A warning. She knows what will happen if she doesn’t do what Ryan says. And she doesn’t want to test him now. Not with Monique standing right there. Not with all those eyes watching her.

She glances toward Monique, who is still standing in the room, a bright smile on her face. The picture of calm. The picture of ignorance or maybe, calculated control. She looks like she doesn’t understand what’s happening. Like she doesn’t know who she is. But Ariana knows Monique knows exactly who she is.

I mean, who is this woman? Ariana thinks. Ryan had promised her....this was their house. Their home. The place where they would raise their children. The place she would never have t
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  • DIVORCED MORNING AND REMARRIED TO HIS BROTHER BY NIGHT   Who Is This Woman

    The Bennett's Ariana looks at Ryan, and she can’t believe these words are coming from his mouth.She holds his gaze, searching his eyes, trying to find a trace of the man who had once whispered promises to her in the same room. But all she sees is resolve. Determination. And a flicker of anger just beneath the surface. A warning. She knows what will happen if she doesn’t do what Ryan says. And she doesn’t want to test him now. Not with Monique standing right there. Not with all those eyes watching her.She glances toward Monique, who is still standing in the room, a bright smile on her face. The picture of calm. The picture of ignorance or maybe, calculated control. She looks like she doesn’t understand what’s happening. Like she doesn’t know who she is. But Ariana knows Monique knows exactly who she is.I mean, who is this woman? Ariana thinks. Ryan had promised her....this was their house. Their home. The place where they would raise their children. The place she would never have t

  • DIVORCED MORNING AND REMARRIED TO HIS BROTHER BY NIGHT   My Lovely Dear Husband

    The Bennett HouseholdThe minute Ryan sees Monique standing there and loses his composure.After the initial shock, where everyone was stunned into absolute silence, he lunges to his feet, the sound of his chair scraping harshly against the floor before it crashes backwards, landing with a sharp bang. He doesn’t even flinch. He’s already moving.Storming across the room.BStraight toward her. His face twists into something unrecognisable......rage, panic, betrayal. All mashed together. He grabs her arm roughly, pulling her close, his grip tight enough to hurt.“Where did you go?” he growls. His voice is thick with venom, almost shaking from how hard he’s holding back, if he’s holding back at all. Monique tries to speak, her voice calm but trembling just beneath the surface. “You told me I should go away… to relax, to have some time to myself, and that’s what I.....”But she doesn’t get to finish. Ryan snaps. Both his hands clamp around her upper arms and he starts shaking her, hard,

  • DIVORCED MORNING AND REMARRIED TO HIS BROTHER BY NIGHT   I Don't Want To Go

    That evening, we leave the island.I even make a joke as we walk towards the jeep. “This is a love island,” I tell Marcus.He looks around at everything, the trees, the shore, the soft sunset that has wrapped itself around us and then he looks back at me. He leans in and kisses my forehead.“I will never see this island the same again after this. After you.”I don't know how to feel about that. Am I supposed to feel good? Excited? Or sad because we don’t know what happens next? We don’t know what our future holds. But I muster a smile.He kisses my forehead again and says softly, “Don’t think too much into it. I think I’m going to name this island after you.”“What?” I say, caught completely off guard. Because—yes, what? I’m surprised. I’m taken aback. I look at him, thinking it’s a joke. But it’s not.He’s actually serious.“You can’t be serious,” I say, laughing through the disbelief. “I’m sure this island already has a name.”“It’s mine,” he says. “And I’m going to name it after yo

  • DIVORCED MORNING AND REMARRIED TO HIS BROTHER BY NIGHT   You Do

    His hand cupped the side of my face, nipping my jaw. When I squeezed, he hissed and shot me a narrowed gaze. I gave him a slow, gentle tug and whispered in his ear, “Please.”His eyes were lazy and dark as he dropped to his back beside me and pulled off his briefs. I watched him grab his erection at the base and squeeze it. The action was so primal, so surprisingly hot, something burned to life inside of me. Before I knew what I was doing, I straddled his hips. Resting my hands on either side of him, I leaned forward and kissed his throat like I would his mouth."Fuck.” His hand cupped the back of my head, his fingers lacing through the strands.He tasted like he smelled, and I couldn’t get enough. I was all over him, running my hands over his biceps, pecs, and into his hair. I kissed his throat with my tongue, nipped at his earlobe, and sucked on his neck. He growled with frustration and fisted the hair at my nape to make me stop.I pulled back with half-lidded eyes. My breasts brush

  • DIVORCED MORNING AND REMARRIED TO HIS BROTHER BY NIGHT   I Don't Know

    I decided to tell him the truth."I don’t know."He looks at me, and I can see the disappointment in his eyes. He doesn’t try to hide it. I guess it wasn’t the answer he wanted.But even though I don't want to lie to him, also, it’s not like we’re together.“Look, Marcus,” I begin, reaching for something I don’t even have the words for. But he doesn’t let me finish my sentence. And maybe that’s for the best, because honestly, I have no idea what I was about to say.His mouth finds mine before I can form another word, rough, angry, aching. There’s no tenderness in it, just frustration and possession. And something else. Something almost like desperation.My breath catches as he pulls me closer, his hands firm on my waist like he’s trying to anchor me to this moment, to him, like if he lets go, I’ll drift straight into the arms of someone else. Into Ryan’s arms. And I want to tell him he’s wrong. That this....this tension, this fire, this madness is only his. But I can’t speak. Not when

  • DIVORCED MORNING AND REMARRIED TO HIS BROTHER BY NIGHT   Would You

    I pulled away from him and crawled onto the bed. It felt like I lay on a cloud as I got settled on my back. It smelled like him: warm whiskey, sandalwood, and an unnamable scent I associated with sweet temptation and danger.While holding my stare, he slipped his pants off, and my cheeks grew warmer. He still wore black boxer briefs underneath. I swallowed as I glanced at his erection that strained through the fabric. Anticipation thrummed to life between my legs. He was so hard, and it was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen.My body was still high on an orgasm, but as this man watched me, while he walked around the bed with darkness in his gaze, my pulse began to tremble in my throat. Goose bumps spread across my skin. My stomach tightened, and a noise of surprise escaped me when he grabbed my ankle and jerked me to the side of the bed.He grasped my thighs, parted them, and then let out a low curse. His gaze flicked to my face, hardening. “Are you going to fuck him when you get back?”

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