All Chapters of Ravaged by my brother-in-law: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

~Sandra’s pov~Of all the people who could have walked into that club on the worst night of my life, it had to be fucking Ryan Hale!Not a stranger. Not some random person who wouldn't know my face from a magazine. No, it had to be the one man in the city who could destroy my reputation and dismantle everything I was trying to save with a single phone call, and he was standing right there in front of me with that arrogant, slow, cutting smile that had always made me feel like he could see straight through every wall I'd ever built around myself.Ryan Hale, was my husband's brother… step brother to be exact. He was notorious in every circle I'd ever heard his name mentioned in, for being exactly as dangerous, cunning, sadistic and whorish as he looked.And right now he looked very, amused and very very hungry… hungry for the juicy piece of meat he had just caught and was about to tear up.And in that moment, I had a very very sick realization, that I was that piece of meat, and he was

~Sandra’s pov~"Because your husband deserves worse," he said. "And only I can help you give it to him."I should have walked out the moment he smiled like that.Instead I stood there in the middle of that loud, dark club with my palm still stinging from the slap and my heart doing something unsteady in my chest, as I stared at Ryan Hale and tried to work out what angle he was playing.Because a cunning man like Ryan was always playing one. He didn't do anything without a reason. He didn't offer anything without wanting something back. That was the thing everyone who knew him understood instinctively.That underneath all that easy charm and that dangerous, half-amused calm was a person who was always, always calculating, and I had been Liam's wife long enough to know that whatever Ryan wanted from this situation, it was not simply to be helpful to me."What do you actually want?" I asked him."I told you. I want to help you.""People like you don't just help people like me. You don’t

~Sandra’s POV~The car ride from the club to Ryan’s high-rise penthouse was completely silent, filled with a deep, suffocating suspense that I couldn’t even begin to describe.I sat in the passenger seat, staring out at the blurred city lights while my heart beat against my chest. For two years, I had been Liam’s quiet, obedient wife, shrinking myself down to fit into a life where I was invisible. Now, sitting beside his stepbrother… on my way to cheat on my husband… it was needless to say that I was stepping into dangerous, unknown territory.The private elevator opened directly into Ryan's penthouse. His apartment was just like him, dark, sleek, expansive, and deeply intimidating. Modern art hung on dark concrete walls, and floor-to-ceiling windows displayed the glowing city skyline below.As we stepped inside, a sudden wave of panic and insecurity washed over me. I froze in the middle of the dark room, wrapping my arms around myself as Liam’s cruel words from the phone call echoe

~Sandra~“You are mine now Sandra, I’m never letting you go. Ever.” He whispered and my eyes which had closed in satisfaction, instantly snapped open in shock.“Wait… what? What did you just say?” My voice shook as I stared up at Ryan.The words echoed in my ears: “You are mine now, Sandra. I’m never letting you go. Ever.”That was not the deal. We had set rules. It was supposed to be one night only… a single, explosive secret to give me a feeling of revenge and earn me the evidence I needed against my husband.We were not supposed to do this ever again. So why would he say that?But before I could demand a real answer, Ryan leaned down and captured my lips with his.He didn't give me a chance to argue. His mouth covered mine in a deep, commanding kiss that stole the air straight from my lungs.I tried to put my hands against his broad chest to push him back, but the moment his fingers tangled in my dark hair, my strength melted away.Ryan shifted his weight, pressing his body against

~Sandra~And when Liam finally pulled the front door open. I literally couldn’t believe my eyes.Because, standing on the threshold of our house was a familiar striking woman. She had long, glossy black hair styled in sleek waves, sharp dark eyes, and a figure that was hard to miss.She was wearing an overly tight, low-cut, sexy designer dress under an open trench coat, holding a thick leather corporate folder against her hip.My breath caught in my throat. I recognized her instantly from the photos in Ryan’s file.It was Priya Sharma. Liam’s primary mistress. The same one he was fucking yesterday.My breath caught in my throat.“Priya?” Liam blinked, visibly startled. “What.. What are you doing here?”Priya let out a soft, melodic laugh, before stepping right past the doorway without even waiting for an invitation.“Oh, don’t look so shocked, Liam!” Priya cooed, her voice smooth like honey. “You left the signed quarterly acquisition files on your desk at the office yesterday. Since w