SEDUCED BY MY BROTHER'S WIFE

SCARLETOne would think there would be no way a girl can be forced into marriage especially to a man she did not even know but trust my father, Patrick Quinn to think it is the best of ways to settle the debt he owes.“I will not be marrying a total stranger, papa… please tell him, mama that I will not be marrying one of the Doyle boys” I begged“And what is wrong with the Doyle boys?” My father argued, his eyes filled with rage.It would be the first time I would be outrightly disobeying him and i knew from the look on his face that he wasn’t having it.“They are killers” I screamed at him. “Surely you have heard about them and how they treat their enemies? They have heads of men who crossed their paths hanging from their gates and you want me to marry one of them? I am your daughter but you are sending me to my death"“Isn’t that the more reason why you should help your father, Scarlet? He owes them a huge sum of money and this is the only way he can pay back” My mother added.She

CHAPTER THREESCARLETI cried myself to sleep… in the expanse of the room I was trapped in, doomed to marry one of the most dangerous man in New York.The lights trickled into the room I was in and woke me, reminding me of my gloomy life.I stretched, rising to my feet and reaching to the bathroom to take a bath. I did not know if the clock in the room was working but I could tell it was pretty late in the morning and I was hungry.I took a bath and donned a dress before checking the vanity mirror. My face still looked puffy from all the tears and I had dark circles under my eyes.I ran both hands through my hair, packing it in a pile atop my head before stilling my shoulders and heading out of the room.There was no way I was going to allow them keep me in my room. I soon located the dining room and I walked in, stopping at the door when three set of eyes reached me, pinning me to the spot.I could only recognize the man from before and he was seated at the head of the table so I ass

CHAPTER FIVESCARLETFucking asshole, I swore as I tossed in the bed I was in.I had just asked a question and he had almost bitten my head off.I wondered who the fuck he thought he was to act like he had a stick up his ass.Dutiful and quiet wife? I scoffed to myselfHe might as well fucking tape my mouth or tie me up and be done with it.Declan had not returned and it wasn’t like I wanted him to, I just had to know what the fuck was going on since I was now a member of their home.Scarlet Doyle, I thought.I would always be Scarlet Quinn no matter how idiotic my parents were. The curtains were drawn and the room remained dark which was the exact description of my life at the moment.I wondered if Cillian would bite my head off again if I asked for a canvas to be brought in so I could paint or knit… it was also something I enjoyed doing.I knew there was no way he was going to give me a phone for fear that I might notify the authorities although I knew they probably had half the pol