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My eyes stayed glued to the screen in front of me, the keys at my fingertips clicking softly with every word I typed. Still… Why are we still on this stupid case? I thought we'd moved on already. "Just look at your sisters, for heaven's sake! They're doing fine- no, better than fine, they're married to amazing husbands, one with a baby on the way and the other with a set of beautiful golden retrievers just waiting to give birth to a litter of their own, and then here you are- a miserable little hermit crab who won't even go out to pick up the mail."

"My sister suddenly began to pry and ask endless questions about the bedtime affairs between my Husband and me." "M-My sister-in-law... was curious about me?" Scholar Park's voice grew noticeably higher, trembling lightly. "Yes, that is correct." "I spent the whole night explicitly telling her about the firm shape of my Husband's member..." "And the ecstatic sensation of how you penetrate to the deepest part of my body and take me roughly." "Upon hearing that, oh how my sister twisted her thighs together and delighted in it." "Heavens... Under the strict laws of the Sadaebu, she cannot take a strange man..."

“Oh, so you go way back. No wonder you’re defending him. Maybe there was already something going on between you two. Were you already involved before he married my sister?” I could not hold back anymore. I stepped forward and slapped her, then sneered. “There was already something going on? What happened between your sister and me is none of your business. Who do you think you are? Yesterday, Wendy came to me in a dream. She said she was sorry and told me to find someone better. She also said you are ungrateful and told me to stay away from you.” “That is impossible! That is all fake!” Her face turned pale, but with every sentence I invoked the dead, she had no way to argue.

“I see you’ve become bolder.” “I’ve become tired.” That answer surprised even Amelia and For the first time in a while, she wasn’t trembling or crying while shrinking in front of her closest acquaintance. She was simply angry and Sophia seemed to notice. “So marriage changed you.” “No.” Amelia’s gaze hardened as she glared at back at her sister. “You did.” The hall fell silent as Even the servants stopped pretending to work. Sophia looked almost impressed but then a deep voice cut through the tension. “What are you doing here?”

“All of you want to be my wives? “Hmm. Since you bunch look quite good and are able to protect me, I can get myself a bunch of wives. How about it?” The sisters were all annoyed by his shamelessness, and every one of them raised their fists, wanting to beat him up. “Dream on, Robbie. We’re not going to marry you.” “Exactly. Plus, you want to get yourself a bunch of wives? As if!” Baby Robbie sat up and rolled his eyes at them. “What hypocrites. You girls clearly like me.” The sisters flushed with shame. Sis Thirteen probably knew that since she was somewhat related to Baby Robbie, she was the only one who had zero thoughts about him.

Aiden again looked at Aaron Knight, his sister's so called husband', who was also looking back at him with a blank face. Aiden never liked this guy since the start. His dislike for Aaron increased to another level when he got to know Aaron forced his sister into a contract marriage. If it was possible he would have buried him alive the moment he got to know about his sister's forceful contract marriage but it was his sister who stopped him from doing so. His dear sister, Athaliah Williams. She was as special as her name. Unique, beautiful, bold and refreshing. She was something different. He had faced a really hard time keeping boys away from her since their childhood.

That memory now cracked open inside me, sharp and painful. I walked away from my parents and tried calling her again. I can’t sit here and believe that my sister and my mate would betray me like this. The phone rang but there was no response. Then I called again and again. She finally picked up on the third ring. “Tell me this isn’t true,” I said, my voice barely steady. A soft sob came through first. “Nyra… I’m so sorry.” “Arabella, please come home. The wedding is tonight. Everyone is waiting. The Alpha—”

I said, and my voice came out slightly too loud for the quiet room, “I’m their wife by arrangement, that’s completely different, I can’t do whatever their actual mate could do, I’m not the right person for this.” “My sister told me about you,” the priestess said, and her voice didn’t waver, “the brothers went to her, before everything that happened to her, and they told her about you, that you calm them, that when you’re near the hunger goes quiet and they can think again, she told me to find you if this ever happened.”

My chest hollowed out, leaving nothing but the memory of his hands on me, the echo of his voice calling me piccola. I told myself it was fine. That I’d wait. That this was what sisters did—see their brothers off with grace. But deep down, I knew the truth. Sweet sisters don’t burn this way. Two days later, I was in the library when the murmur of voices broke through my concentration. I glanced up from my open book, my eyes narrowing as I caught two maids whispering near the shelves. Their tones were hushed, conspiratorial, and I almost ignored them—until I caught one word.

I know she's only after Anthony's money, and I won't allow it. I faked a cough that caught her attention because she seemed to have not noticed that she wasn't alone. "Holly...Ang, is that you?" She called my name with a hoarse voice, and for some reason, the way she said my name made my libido go wild. I tried to fight the thoughts running through my mind now. I could already imagine her saying my name in that tone when I'm drilling my tool inside her, which is not right since again she's my fucking sister-in-law.