Novel & Cerita Betrothed To My Sisters Ex

The tears I had been fighting finally spilled over, hot and salty, tracing burning paths down my cheeks. “That’s not it, Zoya..” She reached out to touch my arm, but I jerked back, pressing myself hard against the cold metal wall of the elevator as if her fingers could electrocute me . “What’s not it?” My voice rose, sharp and trembling. “Vittoria, I almost slept with that man on the eve of my failed wedding. When you saw him, you were supposed to tell me he was Benito’s stepbrother.” I've never felt this betrayed, not even when Vera slept with Vito.

I argued "Jean, you talking back at me for a while now really doesn't please me. Stay at your place or there will be consequences." "What happened to you? Who are you? You are not Matt. I don't want this. I don't want to marry you anymore," I said, my eyes starting to get teary-eyed. I can't believe I'm getting degraded by someone I love. This is not him. Matt respects me. Matt understands the things I deserve. "Baby girl, you have no choice. You are betrothed to me. Do you even know what will happen if you break such a contract?"

the man said sternly and faced the air staring at nothing in particular. I was a bit confused by what he said; what did he mean by me being betrothed to the man inside who happened to be the ruthless and cruel sex addict king we always heard about, when and how did this happen, and how will such thing happen without my parents informing me? Was all this happening because of the piece of land? Why don't they give me time to work hard and pay them… What the hell am I saying? Where can I get the kind of job that will give me enough money to pay for the land?

I had not liked that at all and not just because I wanted Zoe for myself. He should’ve been totally focused on my sister on their engagement. He cannot blotch it up. It is not just a relationship, but also a partnership and alliance of our two packs. Though I only need him to hurt my sister in the tiniest way to tear him from limb to limb. I picked up my phone, silencing Spike to talk to my sister. “Hey, Lyssa.” She picked up after a ring. “Hey, bro. How is work?” She sounded fine. Happy even. My relief was beyond measure.

"Yes, one of you must marry Hannah, daughter of the Alpha of the Silver Pack. So, you boys can't claim Alice as your mate," My heart quickens, confusion and disbelief marring my features. "What?" I blurt out, my eyes searching for confirmation or denial from my parents. They avoid my gaze, refusing to meet my eyes. The realization hits me like a sudden storm – I have been betrothed without my consent. Cameron voices the disbelief that resonates within me. "You must be joking, Father." "He's not, son." Luna Marley interjects. "How can you make such a huge decision without consulting us first?” Lorenzo questions, frustration evident in his voice.

I raised my brows. “Your daughter is Ariel, I'm Allysa Carter, I'm single and can mingle with whomever I choose to mingle with.” “We're going to court to finalize everything, do not forget, we haven't finalized our divorce so till then, you're my wife.” I smiled and walked towards him. “Don't you think if the court finds out I'm seeing another guy it'll speed up the process? Isn't that what you want?” I asked and he scoffed. “We're still married and I demand __”

I took one more step, ready to give him a third slap just for being stupid enough to defend his side piece over his dead child. But Lucas wrapped a hand around my wrist and pulled me back, gentle but firm. “He’s not worth it,” Lucas murmured, cupping my face so my eyes stayed on him instead of the man who ruined everything. “Remember what we talked about. Stay focused. Find the truth. Make them pay for it properly.” My chest rose and fell too fast, but I nodded. Lucas turned to Ethan, expression carved from ice. “We have no business together. Last I checked, we’re stepbrothers, not family. If you have anything that needs my signature, send it through my secretary.”

He grabbed his phone from my hands. "For real, I'm not joking." I laughed. "You think you're any better 'cause you're on glasses?" "Ouch," I faked a hurt expression. "What's the name of this infamous ex you want your sister to be protected from?" "Brandon King." My eyebrows shot up in surprise as I felt my body go tense. This man who took my inheritance. Nah, I haven't forgotten we shared the same father. I was yet to get my claim 'cause I've been looking for a perfect opportunity like this.