El Esposo De Mi Hermana Novels & Stories

, “What? No—you don’t have to. My father still is unaware of what happened my mother has asked me not to come. So its better if we don't —” “I don’t think I need advice,” he said coolly, stepping further into the kitchen, “from someone whose sister betrayed me.” His voice cut like glass. “And don’t think you’re some saint, Layla. Does your boyfriend know you married me? You did the same to him that your sister did to me.” The air froze between us. My lips parted, but no words came. Xavier’s eyes flickered with something unreadable—anger, maybe disappointment—before he turned away. “So go get dressed.”

“Sometimes, when you fall asleep on my chest, I stay awake just to feel you breathe. It reminds me you’re real.” I swallowed, a tiny ache blooming under my ribs. “You know, a normal husband's snoring. They don’t say things like that.” He grinned. “Normal husbands don’t get you.” I pressed my lips to the back of his hand. “Good, I never wanted normal, anyway.” ---

He said in a low but audible tone “ she is the ex fiancee of my brother. She ran away with another man 5 years ago. But it was not just any man but my brothers’ personal assistant back then. “ That’s cruel.” She said in a low voice but thought to herself Chloe was going to have problems in her marriage soon. That was a good thing to her but Ryan was happy as well. Maybe this was a chance he had to have his woman back. It was going to be interesting to see them fight. He knew for a fact Leo loved the woman so much Grandfather did not join the family for dinner since he had other things to attend but when he entered the house he saw the woman standing there almost crying

Anna stood slightly behind him, every instinct screaming to hide—but he reached for her hand again, pulled her beside him, and whispered just loud enough for her to hear. “Stand tall, kitten.” She nodded faintly. A reporter stood. “Mr. Esposito. Is it true? Are you married?” Sandro’s lips curled faintly. “I don’t make a habit of confirming rumors, but this one… yes. I am.” Gasps. Scribbles. Camera shutters clicked frantically. “To her?” Another reporter pointed at Anna. “Yes,” Sandro replied. “This is my wife. Marianna Esposito. Formerly Marianna Romano.”

The fear I had in me vanished and I took a step forward ready to beat the life out of that nonentity. But then, I heard them asking, “Who is that goddess beside you?” And my brother responded, “She’s my fiancée Alexia Rivas.” I looked up at him and he smiled in reply then I thought that it was a camouflage to put my enemies in awe. I felt a hand push my rib lightly and she spoke, “I can’t help myself but think that, your ex husband is looking dashing tonight. I guess that was the reason you married him. He’s just beautiful.”

“You said this is a family matter?” Adonis’s gaze shuffled between me and Papa, and he went on. “I’m involved in this because it is my damn family. And you’re not taking my sister-in-law anywhere.” This was the first time he had mentioned this out loud, that too, with so much pride. Papa’s eyes widened. “Sister-in-law?” “Yes, Eros and Adonis are half-brothers,” Ara added from the side with a smile.

She stood at his side like the wife. And I was the outsider in my own marriage. Samantha noticed the change in my eyes. She drew in a slow breath. “I want to know what they’re talking about,” she said. “That man isn’t on the list either. Why is he here?” “He isn’t,” I replied. “Your family’s up to something. My uncle and your brother probably planned this. First he brings his mistress when we agreed he wouldn’t. Then Dylan Welterton shows up without your knowledge. I don’t like this.”

She asked, staring at Sophie who appeared unaffected. "I thought you planned on being a workaholic all your life, why did you choose to come early," Sophie asked, a grin on her face. Right, Isa did hear Sophie not a long, calling her a workaholic who was just nursing the company for them. Her own step sister was planning her death with her fiance, but what was she expecting? They did kill her mother and would have killed her too if she hadn't survived the accident. However, for fiance, he has already been there, they were high school sweethearts, he was her first love, she couldn't imagine such a betrayal coming from him.

LYRA My knuckles turned white. I turned to look at my husband shaking uncontrollably. With my eyes, I pleaded for him to look at me. He wouldn’t turn to me, his eyes remained on the mistress he had been frolicking with throughout our marriage. No. He disliked me, that wa true. But I was his wife, we had come so far together and we had built Redmoon together in his father’s absence. He wasn’t going to throw it all away for her. Xander couldn’t sacrifice me, his wife, for a common mistress, right?

The way his laughter drew me in, how he effortlessly made me feel alive, the intensity of his stares that sent shivers down my spine, his touches that left me trembling in the best wa possible. Maya cleared her throat, snapping me back to the room. "Okay, what just happened, Lena? Are you already daydreaming about your mystery man? Are you gonna tell me who he is or not?" She insisted, her tone playful yet persistent. "Well, there's nothing much to tell, Maya. He's just my boss's brother. He returned to the country a few weeks ago and now works at the company. He knows I'm married, though, and it doesn't bother him so—"