El Esposo De Mi Hermana Novels & Stories

"Take a look at me, I'm your wife, you shouldn't shy away from me" "You're not my wife, you're my sister-in-law.. leave now that I'm still respecting you as my sister-in-law!" She came in front of me, I looked at the wall behind her. "Sister-in-law? But I'm the one you're married to..." "Yes, Henry did married you in my name, but you should understand that I don't and will never love you... I'm in love with your sister and we even have a son together!" She scoffed.

Helynia added. “I am sorry, but I didn’t realize who your brother was. We know him as Manny, and I wasn't sure what Manny was shot for.” I told her. “It is fine. I am happy to come to speak with David, Mike and Raul. I never agreed with what my family was doing and that is why I wasn’t pissed when my grandmother arranged a marriage for me. It worked out that my husband and I actually had crushes on each other. My husband happens to be Edoardo’s cousin, so I know some of what has been going on since Edoardo has been talking with him.” Helynia added.

Like the words were being ripped out of him against his will. "Since the moment you walked into that ballroom, I can't think about anything else." "You shouldn't—" I started. "I know." His face dropped lower. His breath fanned across my lips. "You're her sister. My wife's sister. This is wrong." Wrong. The word echoed in my head. He was my mate. There was nothing wrong about that. Except everything was wrong. Because he didn't know. Because he married someone else. Because he was my brother-in-law now.

Well his wife is actually my ex wife" " What? Her eyes narrowed in disbelief. "She's your ex wife? " Yes" I replied. " And well she married your brother, she left me for him" " Ohh" Ari stared at me. " You're not going to break up with me right? Are you still in love with her? "Are you mad at my brother? "it's all the past" I replied. It was not, I've hated him, despised him for stealing my away from me, from taking away my happiness.

His eyes lit up when he saw Avia. “Glad you made it,” he said with that same easy smile. My jaw clenched. Avia gave him a polite nod, ignoring me completely. But when he leaned closer to adjust her script for her, his hand brushing hers, my blood boiled. I stepped forward, grabbing the script from his hand. “She can read just fine,” I snapped. He looked at me, surprised but amused. “And you are…?” “Her husband.” The smirk on his face deepened. “Ah. Interesting.”

Then, it looked like a wrong thing to do but now it is perfect. I have him, my children, and my friends. They are my family. All these couldn't have been possible if I didn't marry ‘my sister's husband’

The heaven fell right through her. “My bad. I forgot to introduce you to each other. Esmeray, this man isn't just a friend. God, I wouldn't let a friend pay for my shopping spree. Alonzo is my husband.” I looked lovingly at him. “Hubby, this is my sister, Esmeray,” I said smiling, but he didn't mind her. “Let's go get the diamond necklace that we're referring to so we can go back home, Irina,” Alonzo proposed and tugged me away from Esmeray who watched me walk with envy and jealousy.

I was about to speak when she continued. "But you are my brother-in-law. You are married to my sister. This is wrong." I stood up and cleared the table while she watched me waiting for a response. "You are my sister's husband, Alex." I walked over to where she was seated and held out my hand to her. She took it hesitantly and stood up.

I sink back into my chair, shaking, the truth finally crushing down on me. My ex isn’t just my ex, he’s my fiancé’s brother. And this marriage just turned into a war.