El Esposo De Mi Hermana Novels & Stories

Interesting. She tilted her head innocently. "Why do you care so much about me?" She paused, letting the words hang in the air. "Are you my husband?" Mason froze. He looked at her. Then at Sophia. Then at Aiden. His jaw tightened. "No," Mason said slowly. "I'm your husband's brother." Aiden shot to his feet. "Mason, what—" Mason grabbed Aiden's arm and pulled him close, his voice low and dangerous. "This is your husband. Aiden Hartwell."

"You didn't mention a wife." Caspian's hands were on the table. He hadn't moved them since he sat down. His fingers were still — too still, the kind of stillness that takes more effort than movement. "Elise was my mother's niece." His voice was low. The words came out one at a time, spaced evenly, as if he was placing them on a table like stones. "My cousin. By blood. The Hynes family arranged it. I was twenty-three. She was twenty-one. My mother had just died. I was — " He paused. His jaw worked. "I was in no condition to refuse."

The woman’s eyes widened so dramatically. “What do you mean fiancée?” she repeated sharply, her voice climbing. “Wait… hold on. Are those news reports actually true?” Damon barely looked bothered. “Which ones?” “That you’re planning to marry your brother’s wife!” “Stepbrother,” Damon corrected smoothly. “And yes. It’s true.” The blonde woman stared at him like he had personally betrayed her and every generation before her. “You cannot be serious.” She dropped her arms from him completely now, frustration flashing across her face. “Do you even realize the kind of chaos this could bring to the company? The media is already going insane!”

Ryan stood beside me and read them off one by one. "All of this..." "Is that the last one?" "There's one more. It says you wanted a divorce because you..." "Because I what?" "Because you'd fallen for someone else." I paused. Then I started to laugh. I had spent every waking moment of my last life trying to be a good wife to Marcus. I'd learned to cook for him. And still he avoided me at every turn. Whenever he had a free hour, he was either out on business or with Selena. He'd cut off my contact with the outside world and then refused to come near me, letting me rot quietly inside that estate. And now the story was that I'd left him for another man.

“Andrea Esposito.” My heart lurches. Andrea Esposito. Mariano’s younger brother. The blood drains from my face, but Geneva keeps going. “Unlike his brother, Andrea never saw eye to eye with him. I thought he would be just as cruel, that he would torture me, break me all over again. But he didn’t.” She blinks, a small, almost wistful smile playing on her lips. “He saved me. And over time, I grew to care for him. He is my husband now.”

she whispered, but I had yet to respond as my name was yelled from the table ahead. “Eloise Erin Stark! Everyone, my beautiful wife.” The crowd cheered while I was ready to disappear. Beside him was a man who looked too familiar as I approached. “Finally she arrives, Nicholas. Meet my amazing wife, Eloise, mi vida.” Erin placed a kiss on my hand before squeezing so tight that I felt his anger. My soul left my body the moment I saw his face, but what broke me entirely was the words from my husband: “Mi Vida, my half-brother Nicholas Ace.”

“We should improve the relationship between us, don’t you think?” “What is this?” I stopped walking altogether, Eden calm down, you can’t lose your cool, not yet, not here. “Don’t you want me to be friendly with my brother-in-law?” Her voice dropped into a small whisper. “After all, he was supposed to be mine.” The word ‘mine’ made me sick to the stomach. “And guess what, he isn’t yours.” I pointed out. “He is my husband, and I would prefer you stop talking rubbish and go do something meaningful with your life.”

"It's illegal to marry again when you are married, how can I let my wife do something illegal?" "What are you saying? This is not a stage play, Mr Wyatt." Apollo smiled and suddenly wrapped his hand around her waist. He pulled her close which made her surprised. "I know it's you." Audrey heard him. What he was talking about? She was sure he was up for another trick. "Everyone, I have something to announce... The woman standing next to me is... My wife. We have been married for six years." "What? Six years?"

Because if he lets the untamed, wild animal out, things will get out of hand. “What I hate the most is you thought I am capable of betraying you.” Dominic’s angry. “You left, “ the words roll from my mouth. “I didn’t think you would do it back then but here we are.” “And you married my brother.” He says, standing only a few steps away from me, with just the desk separating us. “You can’t hold this against me,” I argue and he snarls. “And you can’t possibly think she is telling the truth!”

He had seen the same that day at the cafe after she caught her best friend and husband on his table, doing the forbidden. Grant drops his cup before continuing. "After seeing something happen to her in the hands of your own brother and now you want to marry her too... Same family, same parents, you have the same blood running your veins and obviously the same taste in women, at least to an extent. What's to say you won't do the same to her? Maybe even worse?"