Beyond Betrayal: Marry His Brother Novels & Stories

Lila snapped again. "Lila, neither you nor your family members ever spoke to me this way when I betrayed Jane for you all." He walked slowly back to the bed and sank his weight into it. "I let go of the one I truly loved and even betrayed her just for you and your family company, which I wish would burn right now, and this is what you have to say to me? All of you?" He grabbed the bed cover in his hands and squeezed it painfully.

My father became more and more distant, and I was shocked when he announced he was getting married again. The moment Flora, my stepmom, and her daughter came into the picture, my entire life was turned upside down. They took everything away from me – my life, my family, and now my love too. No, I would get to the bottom of this. I refused to be played for a fool. I was going to get my answers.

It turned out his wife's newborn son had leukemia and needed a bone marrow transplant. Once the surgery succeeded, Jonathan was no longer useful. After Jonathan returned, the fights grew even more savage. Alain vented all his rage on them. Mabel refused to back down and fought back with equal fury. On the day Erik and I got married, one of the bodyguards called, reporting that Alain, Mabel, and Jonathan were all dead. Alain had beaten Jonathan severely. Enraged, Mabel grabbed a knife in the middle of the night and tried to kill him. Alain woke up, and in the struggle that followed, they were both stabbed and bled out.

Not equal to Zane's, but significant enough that Roman made a sound that wasn't quite a word, something between disbelief and fury, and Beth closed her eyes entirely. Then he voiced it out anyway. “This is utterly ridiculous!” Roman said under his breath. I sat there watching decades of family history surface in real time. Old rivalries I had no context for and old wounds that had clearly never healed, just been buried under enough wealth and obligation that everyone had agreed to pretend they didn't exist. Roman's resentment toward his brother - dead now and unable to defend himself - was so visible it felt like something physical sitting in the room with us. I felt like an outsider watchin

He was charming as ever. My heart shouldn’t fall again. The pain of being betrayed was there. My step-brother… I’m marrying him. I sniffled as I walked directly to my seat, not taking his hand. I don’t care if my father scolds me. I don’t care now. I am used to him beating me with his crane or slapping me… for every single mistake that I never made. The only mistake was that I had lived. I should’ve taken my life. My miserable useless life.

Because he need allies and Marcello is the best option , so he wanted my hand in marriage in return " " But you are legally married to Liam Reigns, why didn't you tell your brother ? "

There's no chance that it will be for love. So, instead of marrying someone like that, I'd rather marry you. Even if you don't love me, at least you won't hate me. You won't have ulterior motives towards me, and most importantly, you understand the pain of betrayal, so you'll never cheat on me. Plus, you're my brother's friend. If my brother trusts you, I can trust you too.

“This *****! So you’re with my necklace. No wonder. Right from when we were kids you always wanted what I had. From that plushy gift mom and dad got for me and now marriage. You first refused this guy because he was not an alpha now look!” Suddenly Jasmine faked a fall to the ground. “Arrh! My belly.” Ethan nakedly stood up, pushed me and walked to her and touched her and asked me to apologize. “Apologize now or it’s over!” Ethan threatened. “Never!” I said “You must or__” “Or what?” “I will punish you because she’s pregnant!” “What!” I was shocked to my bones. I had seen the signs but ignored it. I wanted to ask why he never tried for another child with me but when he looked at me and swore

The vase shattered against his temple, blood trickling down his face. Wiping the blood away, he raised his hand to swear: “Eva, if I break my vow, let me die under the gun of the enemy, leave no bones behind!” His sincerity moved me. That was when I finally agreed to be with him. He really wasn’t afraid of death. Dad paused. “I’ll contact Vincent immediately.” Vincent, managing the mafia empire in Sicily, was not easy to reach. I showed Dad a message on my phone. “The engagement contract is binding, and Vincent has spoken. The marriage won’t be canceled. Just wait until he returns to New York to finalize the details.”

’ I hissed, pulling myself out of his hold as he burned me. “No, please; you don’t understand.’ His cheek still had the red handprint from when I slapped him. ‘I swear to you, it’s not whatever you think it is. I did not deceive you.’ ‘Really? Didn’t you? So tell me, Elias, how the hell did I end up married to you and pre-…” I stopped before I could tell him I was still carrying his baby. He betrayed whatever love I thought we had the moment he got her pregnant, and now, I learn I might have married the wrong brother. That I might have fallen in love with the wrong brother years ago