I Hate My Sisters Husband 소설 & 이야기

Before I could catch my breath, Galvin grabbed my waist and yanked my body against his, just like he did at the Cafe before he kissed me. I gasped out out and my chest heaved heavily against his. “What are you doing?” he growled, unable to control his rage and his hot minty breath steamed over my face. “I should be asking you the same question, Mr Walton,” I retorted. “You lied to me!” “I did no such thing!” “You’re married? To my younger sister!” I mouthed angrily, clenching tightly on his suit as we moved with the music. “And you’re back with your cheating husband! You know he’s not good for you,” he countered angrily.

“I’m tired, Derek. Tired of this charade. Tired of pretending. Hell, I don’t even know why I married her in the first place. River is my mate. She’s always been my mate. What the hell got into me?” “But you are married, Zed.” His tone was quieter now. “Don’t start a war between two sisters just because you’re restless.” I snorted. “As if they don’t hate each other’s guts already.” “And whose fault is that?” I looked away. My jaw clenched. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” But I did.

All my life I have always had one issues to another, I have always been blamed for the misfortune of another and called all sorts of names. "You know what? Just stay far away from me. Your presence alone makes me want to puke, I hardly despise people but from the day I knew you, there was nothing more that I hated other than you." He spat out. I was hurt and disheartened, thorn and broken. I wanted to cry but the tears refused to come and I looked at him with no expression on my face. I have always been hated by people around me and people i was related to either by blood or by paper. My step mother and step sister and now the man who was supposed to be my husband.

I wasn't going to be that stupid again. "Anna." Selena's voice wavered. "You can't actually be okay with this. You're fine with us becoming your husband's mistresses?" "Why wouldn't I be?" I tilted my head slightly. "And if you'd rather not, Selena, I'm perfectly happy to tell Marcus to drop the whole thing." "Who said anything about dropping it?" Marcus had always maintained a composed demeanor among the family, rarely losing his composure. Once that roar burst out of him, no one present dared to make a sound—no one dared even breathe.

"And I'll find a way." I blinked and stood up straighter, shaking my head. "That isn't possible, you have to give up on me, I'm off the market now." I walked away, but not before noticing the hurt expression flitting across Xavier's features. I didn't know what to do or say, deciding to be more miserable,I walked back outside. "What took you so long?" My husband asked immediately . He sounded irritated and annoyed.

"Your oldest brother is two years younger than you and he will be taking over for me one day and your next brother is a year younger than him and will be his right-hand man and your sister is only ten. She was a surprise, but I know that she would love to meet you. She needs more women in her life." "I don't know. I can barely breathe right now. I'm so mad at everyone. I want to hate my husband. I tell him every day that I do but I don't. I need someone to blame, and he and mom are the easiest people to blame. They lied to me and kept huge secrets from me."

She wrapped her arms around Henry's neck. "By the way, my love, what do you plan to do with my sister after you take over? She loves you so much, don't push her into a corner." Henry responded, "I haven't thought about it." "Well, even though my sister has always been plotting against me and has never shown me any kindness, our love was so strong partly due to her constant meddling. Given that, please spare her a way out." Henry scoffed, "You're too kind. Can that evil bitch really be worthy of it?!"

This isn't me, I am not some stickler that cries when hurt, I am not the sort of person that sits down and brawl my eyes out when I'm hurt I have suffered, my stepmother and sister killed my soul every moment as I grew up, and my husband hated me so much that he cheated on me with my sister. How could it get even worse? And yet, I am sitting on the bed with a wrenching heart that doesn't want to stop beating in pains

“You don't have to be ashamed, we're married. My sister's just jealous. You know, single..I love you, wife.” “I love you too, hubby…” ********