Beyond Betrayal: Marry His Brother の小説・ストーリー

"So this is what all this is about. Was that why you were in such a hurry to reveal our affair to Vivian so we could get a divorce. Just because you want the company" "I had no choice, you promised you were going to divorce Vivian but you kept postponing it. My grandfather has a stipulation that whoever would be the first to get married and have a child while married, between me and my stepbrother will become the owner of the company" I sat up in surprise. This was news to me. "Why didn't you tell me about it" "That's because I couldn't trust you before but now I can that is why I'm telling you now"

"You're always too idealistic, Ethan. Just think about it. We're not hurting anyone. It's a simple bet, a game." Reluctance warred within Ethan as he weighed his brother's words against his own principles. In the end, he sighed, realizing the extent of Alex's determination. "Fine, Alex. But remember, we're treading dangerous ground here. We must proceed with caution and ensure no harm comes to her." With a triumphant grin, Alex extended his hand, sealing their agreement. "Deal, Ethan. Let the game begin."

“But we’ll have plenty of time to fix that.” And as the car pulled away into the night, I realized one thing with absolute clarity: this “marriage act” wasn’t just about revenge anymore. It was dangerous. It was intoxicating. And it was only beginning.

Our relationship can never be fixed, and some things can’t be forgiven. "Besides, I've already decided to be with Lucas. We're getting married soon. "So please, don't disturb me anymore." Hearing this, Sebastian's face instantly turned deathly pale, as if he had been struck by lightning. His voice was trembling as he said in disbelief, "Marriage? Mia, how can you marry another man? How can you do this to me? "No, I don't believe it. You must be lying to me!" With that, Sebastian seemed to go mad. He lunged forward, gripping my wrist tightly, trying to make me change my mind.

Make him feel the pain he had caused me. I rushed toward the TV and removed it from the wall, lifted it high, and as a loud, painful, gut-rending scream left my throat, I threw it on the ground, looking at the broken piece, the plates on the dining table were next. All our memories together flooded my head, and the anger, the painful stab of betrayal filled me more. How could he feel like he could use me for five years, sleep with me whenever he liked, and still go ahead to marry Ashley, the same woman who left him a year back?

“Are we blood related? Simone, stop making everything all about you; besides, I didn't ask him to come to me. We make a better couple than you will ever do; it's not my fault you can't get pregnant, and all this won't stop anything. You are barren, and that's the truth.” Valerie's words struck me by surprise; I never knew what friends were from the fear of betrayal, but nothing hurts the most, my step sister, having those words said to me. That was the highest level of betrayal anyone could make. Before pulling closer to me, Marcel let go of his grip on his dickey and wrapped a towel around his waist. "I, Marcel Gerald, reject you, Simone Meyers, as my mate.” I stared at him blankly, crackin

I protested with tears in my eyes, I was feeling myself starting to drift away as one of them placed something over my nose and dragged me into the car. “Momma.” I heard Ava say. “Ava.” I said weakly. “Wait you have a daughter?” I heard Diego ask as I slipped into a state of oblivion. * “She’s mine! Stay the fuck away from her brother if you want to stay alive!” “No! Valentina and I are getting married! She loves me not you!” “It’s true Dee, I love him!” “You both will not get away with this betrayal!” He yelled aiming the gun at his brother and firing.

“It turned out she and her ex never stopped seeing each other. In fact, on our wedding night, she f**ked her ex before she did the same to me.” “What?!” I exclaimed so loud that people around us shot their gaze at us before turning away. I couldn’t comprehend how people could be so cruel. If they never got over their exes, why get into a new relationship? Why go to the extent of marriage? Did they derive joy in seeing someone else suffer from their waywardness? “We had three children together, and none was mine,” he continued after a few seconds’ pause. My heart clenched. The betrayal he had gone through was beyond words.