Novel & Cerita Lured By My Ex's Sister's Husband

Since the resort was built, I considered it as a start up business, and didn’t splurge on expenses. Another sigh escaped from my lips when I strolled towards Alice. She was engaged to my brother, but the bastard was smitten again by his ex-girlfriend. I groaned in frustration because I was reminded when Logan went to his ex and hurt my feelings! Men could really be dense and despicable at times!

I exhaled and looked at him. "Eric, you're just a bad human being. You slept with my sister, got her pregnant, and you were about to marry her. And not once did I attack you. Not once did I go to the papers and say, 'I broke up with Eric Blackwind because he slept with my sister.' That would have made headlines. I could have made a lot of money from your Betrayal. But I didn’t."

"It's all true, Sister. This man is my ex-husband, and this woman is my younger sister. When I was living with him, he had nothing to his name. I was with him as he started out his business. Back then, whatever at home that was worth some money and anything that could be pawned, I had sold them all. To take care of my child, I even took on some odd jobs that I could do from home. When he wasn't at home, I would only eat some spinach or noodles and salted vegetables, trying to scrimp and save every single penny. I was with him during his toughest times, but when our family's situation started getting better, my younger sister who didn't contact me in ages suddenly visited us." "I did all I co

After five seconds of awkward staring, she got up, said goodbye, and left. "Who was that?" After contemplating lying to him, I decided against it. "My ex." He frowned. "Ah, you have a lot of exes." "More like flings." "Is that what my sister is?" "She's my wife. Big difference! Now, let’s talk business." I signaled for the waiter to come over. It was late when I pulled up in front of the house; my whole body felt stressed. I immediately headed inside, looking for comfort from Sienna. Natalia was on the phone flirting with some British guy.

“…a little sister soon!” The words felt like acid in my veins. Lora’s face flushed red instantly. She fumbled with the napkin on her lap, not meeting my eyes. Nathan froze, his mouth parted like a man caught mid-lie. His eyes darted between his son, his Lora, and me. I could see the panic setting in behind them. A little sister. So, it was real after all. I stared at them, my ex-husband and the woman I had pulled off the streets like a dying bird. I couldn’t breathe. My lungs turned into cold steel.

I leaned forward, voice quiet and sharp. “I was kidnapped, stabbed, and left for dead while my husband played sugar daddy to a pregnant woman who wasn’t me. My sister nearly died in a car crash while her husband was off playing house with the same woman. We’re not asking you to get involved. We’re asking you to do your job.” He stared for a long time. Then, finally, he nodded. “I’ll see what I can find.” That night, we went back to our old house, not wanting to see the Moretti before the divorce.

After five seconds of awkward staring, she got up, said goodbye, and left. "Who was that?" After contemplating lying to him, I decided against it. "My ex." He frowned. "Ah, you have a lot of exes." "More like flings." "Is that what my sister is?" "She's my wife. Big difference! Now, let us talk business." I signaled for the waiter to come over. *** It was late when I pulled up in front of my house; my whole body felt stressed out. I immediately headed inside in order to get some comfort from Cheska. Kate was on the phone flirting with some British guy.

"He broke his promise. He slept with someone... Thank goodness... I didn't get an STD from him." "Camille, our marriage was dead the same day when you decided to whore around," Chad yelled at her. He was out of control now. If it was a normal day, I would have been scared but not today... Because I discovered something heartbreaking. Camille and Chad were married. Chad's ex-wife is my sister-in-law. "Leave me," I demanded and tried to free myself but instead, he tightened the grip.

I glared at my brother. "Are you stalking me?" I'm beyond pissed. "Don't flatter yourself brother, It's Zach, he's been snooping around a lot." He pushed a glass towards my direction pouring vodka in his glass before passing it over to me. I pushed the glass back, I'm not going to have a drink with him like we are cool. We are not. "You can't blame him, you killed his sister, your wife," I yelled at him. "Ex and she committed suicide." Oh, I almost forgot the lie.

And just to piss her off even more, I sashayed over to my husband and kissed him goodbuy and then left the house towards the Limo and Adam, our Driver running from the garage towards the limo as well. I looked back over my shoulder seeing my sister-in-law and my husband looking frozen. Damn....He really did taste delicious. I guess my behaviour was off today. I guess thats what happens when you're told your sister wants your husband, sends the viper to do her dirty work, your husband then admits to having some kind of feelings for said sister but after the makeout session of the century with you, declares that he doesnt want to divorce you... Its been a long day and its not even 2 O'clock.