Accidentally His: My Brother Stole My Husband
My gaze shifted to my lap and the hand that rested on it, and another wave of agony washed over me as I stared at my wedding band, bringing the images back with unbearable force.
How could he possibly have done this to me after everything? After I had given him everything.
Nikolai and I met during the darkest period of his life. He had just survived a second car accident. The first had stolen his entire family, his parents and younger brother, on the night of his brother's graduation, with Nikolai being the driver.
I still remember how he looked at me that first day in the hospital... confused, exhausted, and hollow behind the eyes. His skull had been cracked in two places, and we were unsur