Divorced My Scum Husband Married His Evil Brother Novels & Stories

“Alvara, please...“ Kai begged with a shaky voice as he grabbed my hands. “Don't do this“ “Our marriage can never be the same again“ I admit. “And after what just happened, I don't want to be involved with anyone from the Foley's household ever again. This was all just a big mistake“ How hadn't I seen this before? Marrying another Foley brother to take revenge on my ex-husband? What a big joke. “I'll have the divorce papers sent to you immediately I get discharged“ I revealed. “If you ever meant it when you said you love me, Kai—make sure to sign it when you get them” ”Please.“ I begged. ”Let's put an end to these nightmares once and for all”

informing her with an enthusiastic voice, she hurried inside the trial room. "Bag this?" Leonid kneaded his hair and found they were shopping. Not to delay, he yelled at his brother, "Brother! How can you bring her shopping? You are going overboard. She is my wife!" "A little correction. She is your divorced wife." Lev dictated ruthlessly, causing Leonid to inflamely scream, "Brother!!!!" Not able to hear him shout, Lev disconnected the call immediately. Thereafter, they went to the slipper section. Purchasing Elvira's favourite one, both returned to the house.

Me: leave me the fuck alone TBROTHER:why when you can't Even stand up for yourself why should I leave you alone huh.?, Me: I'm not related to you so fucke off. TBROTHER: wrong we are related brother in law you're my sisters man forget that.? Me: You took my woman what's wrong with you,.? TBROTHER: no I didn't she was available and made for me so i took what's mine heard that.? Me: she's mine dammit if I can't get her no one else will.

Those years had built the new me, the me that was ready to take back what was mine. I wasn’t returning as Naomi anymore. I was coming back as Erica Smith—a new identity that would help me get revenge on Alexander. Yes, Alexander. The one person I had trusted completely, the one I loved since childhood. He’d done everything to win me over, and I even changed my life for him. I quit drinking and stopped going to my favorite bar just to impress him. But just a day before our wedding, he went and humiliated me by sleeping with my cousin, Rachel.

he glanced at his wristwatch as he settled into a chair. I thanked my stars for that, I wasn't sure how much longer I could take the awkward and suffocating air in the room. All three brothers staring at me like I was a shiny trophy wasn't helping matters either so the sooner the meeting was over, the better. “I’ve decided that I’ll be divorcing Scarlett’s mother, we’ve both been married several times and I think it's unfair for us to get in the middle of young love especially since neither of you are related by blood and there's a mate bond involved,” he sighed thoughtfully, glancing at each of his sons and taking note of their relieved expressions.

I let my hand grab his and threw him a small, sad smile. “It’s okay, El. I’m fine. It’s bound to happen anyway, so it’s no big deal. I’ll give him what he wants and sign the divorce papers.” He turned our hands over, put his on mine, and gave me a nod. “You are a good woman, I hope you know that. I also hope you do not blame yourself for how the marriage turned out. My brother is a foolish man who doesn’t know the gift he has, until he loses it.”

"Dad…why—" My brother gave me a smack in the head before leaning forward to my ear. "Tsk. So stupid. Didn't you hear? You're an outcast now. Don't act so shocked. You went off and did whatever you want without permission, right? You went on getting married without a word so don't retalliate if we did the same. Getting divorced, that is." His voice was full of mockery and excitement on them, yet every word he spoke felt daggers to my chest, tearing it slowly when it sinked in.

"I did it to her." The hands he pulls into his hair tell me he’s on the verge of despair, well I step towards them and stand in front of her. He gritted his teeth and I see that it still digests my statement and connects everything. "You? You two? What are you two doing? Samantha? Are you fucking? My wife and my brother?" "We love each other," I say without shame. "I know your marriage is a farce, I figured out the first day. And I know you have another wife. "

Beside the photo was a scanned document—a formal Blackwood family agreement stamped with the word DISOWNED, alleging that Asher had embezzled millions from his father's accounts before being cast out. The article painted his sudden appearance at Serena’s wedding not as an act of rescue, but as a calculated, predatory move by a disgraced outcast trying to claw his way back into high society through Vale Maison. Serena looked up instantly. Asher was staring down at his own screen. His face was completely blank, but the knuckles of his hand were stark white as he gripped the edge of the table.

“Some sources said she deceived him into sleeping with him so she could marry him. What a worthless bitch. How can she do that to her late sister?” “The whole internet is flaring up, her picture is all up on the internet, but it isn't clear, but I know she is an ugly bitch” The two women started cursing as they continued their discussion. Everything they were saying sounded like my situation except their news. Their news wasn't correct but I married my sister's husband. Ryan's voice attracted the women and I immediately left there to the counter to pay for my groceries. Lining up to pay for my groceries, I saw myself and Ryder on the TV. My face wasn't entirely showing but it was me.