Divorced My Scum Husband Married His Evil Brother Novels & Stories

She’s everything I desire and I’m so jealous that my brother got to her first. Mariana Vastlav. My brother’s wife. He doesn’t deserve her. Radimr is too fucked up in the head for a woman like her. Not that I’m any better, but I certainly possess more self control than my mad brother. How did she fall into his trap? My brother is an easy man to anger. All you have to do is push the right buttons and he’ll go haywire and that was exactly what I did minutes ago. I implied that his wife might be disloyal and he made the biggest mistake of his life. He doesn’t know it yet. He pulled her into a room, forced me to watch as ripped her clothes apart, pushed her down on all fours and fucked her hard f

While all of this was exciting, she is still a married woman, but her husband didn't know what was going on, she was already divorced from a previous relationship, she didn't want to get divorced again. So, she didn't want to get divorced, carry the stigma of divorce in a row. Then, one day, she came up to her husband, saying. - I have a schizophrenic brother, he is emotionally unstable. She was at that time making up the story that she had a schizophrenic brother, she said, that she couldn't handle more than one marriage, you have to stay at the research center. - She said. The man, against all odds, believed her, giving thanks to his intelligence that was exclusively reserved for his resea

At the reunion, the wives got rowdy and dared each other to take part in a "best husband" challenge. Each woman had to call her husband and ask for 6,000 dollars to buy a bag. Whoever got a yes first would win. As expected, Matthew Whitebrook picked up almost instantly, his voice gentle. "Buy it, baby. You remember the card password, right?" Everyone groaned with envy and said I'd hit the jackpot by landing the better of the twin brothers. I laughed and hung up, then glanced at my sister, who sat curled up in the corner. She clutched her phone but refused to make the call. "I won't bother," she said quietly. "He's on another business trip. He won't pick up anyway." My sister had been d

I bit down a smile as my husband was put in his place by my man. "Come on, punch me again," Roman laughed maniacally, offering his face to Kaleb. "Do you think I don't know that the two of you have been fucking around? What sort of man sleeps with his brother's wife? Between me, who wanted to fuck her because she's mine, and you, who's fucking her while she's married to me, who has something wrong with them?" Roman continued laughing while his mother struggled to press his lip with tissue to arrest bleeding.

He wanted to get home before Evelyn woke up and didn't find him. “Since I have nothing more to do here, I will get going.” Raymond bit his lips at his words. “How could you be so Cruel to your own wife? All this happened because of your Goddamn ass floricking around with your wife's sister.” He slammed with his fists clenched. “Don't call it floricking because we are getting married soon.” Douglas said, curving up his lips into a smirk. Raymond raised a brow. Like, huh? “At least, wait till she recovers.” Raymond swallows a lump at the end of his words.

"Our marriage was a sham from the start, and we both know it. It's over, Fed. Accept it and move on." Fed's face contorted with rage, his eyes flashing with barely contained fury. He leaned in close, his breath hot against my ear. "Do you think you've won?" He whispered menacingly, his voice low and venomous. "First you screw that Charlie, now you're climbing on Christian. Do you think you can rely on seducing men to get rid of me forever? I'm warning you, my brother is not a good guy. You'll live to regret being with him."

But there is none. “It's funny,” I begin, letting out a breath, “but I think I have wanted to divorce him since the moment that I realised that my marriage had been a whole scam. A whole lot of nothing. Realising that I was married to this man… that he was giving the life that I wanted to someone else, to another woman. Maybe I wanted to end it even before that night..... I was going to give him an ultimatum that day.” My voice grows heavier, steadier.

he added carefully, “do you never bring her around us?” The music from outside pulsed faintly through the walls. I stared at the table. “We’re divorced,” I said. The words landed between us like a glass shattering on marble. Henry straightened slowly. “Divorced?” Paul blinked. “Wait. What?” “But she’s…” Henry ran a hand through his hair, searching for the right word. “She’s solid, Rowan. She’s not someone you just throw away.” I exhaled through my nose. “We were never in love. It was arranged. My grandmother set it up while I was in a coma. The contract ended months ago.”

Bright. Impossible to ignore. Emily read it out loud. SCANDAL: WOMAN DIVORCES HUSBAND AND MARRIES HIS BILLIONAIRE UNCLE The room froze. Ryan stared at the screen. “…That was fast.” Daniel frowned. “The media already has the story.” Arthur Rothwell looked thoughtful. “That didn’t happen by accident.” Emily whispered, “Marcus.” Ryan nodded slowly. “Yeah.” “That definitely sounds like something an angry ex-husband would do.” Adrian looked at the headline calmly.

Chancer Group held on for a few months before it finally collapsed and declared bankruptcy. When Vivian came to the Hayes villa to see me, she already had strands of white hair. She looked at me as if she were seeing me for the first time. “Adrian, we were husband and wife for so many years. Do you really have to be this cruel?” “When you helped evil people hurt my brother, did you ever remember we were husband and wife?” I threw the divorce papers in front of her. “Sign them.” Vivian’s eyes filled with tears, but she still refused to give up.