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

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 Kendall. Suzanne was on the phone flirting with some British guy.

“You’re my sister’s ex-husband.” He smirked a little. “The key word is ex.” I stared at him pointedly. “This is wrong and you know it is.” “I know I want to fuck you,” he said shrugging, like he wasn’t making me even wetter. Like he wasn’t propositioning his ex-sister-in-law. Like I hadn’t been the Maid of Honor at his wedding. I squeezed my eyes shut and ignored his calloused hand on the soft flesh of my thigh. “Please,” I begged, though I didn’t know what I was begging floor.

“No, seriously. Keep reading.” “Kara.” “No.” I pointed toward the screen. “Please continue your very important research.” The irritation appeared instantly. At least I had his attention now. “What exactly is your problem?” I stared at him. Was he serious? “My problem?” The laugh escaped before I could stop it. “You’re reading articles about your ex-wife.” His expression darkened. “She’s all over the news.” “Interesting.” “What is that supposed to mean?” I shrugged. “It means I don’t spend my evenings reading articles about my exes.”

"Can I tell you later? I need you, Zack." I moved my hand from between her legs. "I want to know about you having sex with my sister." Mom took a deep breath. "I'm so needy right now, so vulnerable, so fucking horny. Okay, it's not a long story. Just after that asshole moved out...." The asshole, my sister's now ex-husband, was fucking my sister's best friend. She caught them.

Axel moved to pass, but Julian blocked him. "I thought you two wouldn't last a month, but it’s been two weeks. I know you were at the accident site last night, Axel. Why did you marry Adeline if you aren't over your own feelings?" Axel turned his cold gaze toward his brother. "Perhaps you should ask yourself the same question." "What?" "You aren't over Adeline, yet you married Raya just to please Mother. Now, regardless of the reasons, Adeline is my wife... why does my motivation matter so much to you?"

"Going somewhere, Mrs. Rodriguez?" A man stepped out from behind a pillar. Tall, broad-shouldered, dressed in black. Professional. Two more appeared behind me, cutting off my retreat. Not a random attack, then. "Actually, it's Ms. Lewis now." My voice stayed steady despite my racing heart. "And I have a dinner reservation, so if you'll excuse me..." The first man smiled. It wasn't a nice smile. "I'm afraid your plans have changed." I gripped my purse tighter, feeling for the pepper spray I'd started carrying after signing the divorce papers. "Did my sister send you? Or was it Stefan?"

Henry reminded me of the curse. I quickly grabbed the crying woman's stool and pulled her towards me with a force that made her crash into my chest. “You said you were bored. Fortunately, I need entertainment." I smiled slightly, and she beamed instantly. “Really!" “Yeah." "Okay, it's a sad story, though. My husband brought back his ex-girlfriend from high school, back home with a kid who looked exactly like him. He didn't hesitate to present a divorce document to me after I found out he was cheating on me in a public mall." She beat her chest, downing another cocktail.

he glances away from me, “I thought you’d wake up and regret it.” I gape. “Regret? Did you see me last night?” “We were lost in our own desires, Tee, we were both not thinking straight.” “Why would I regret being with you?” “Besides being a two-faced jerk, I happen to be your sister’s ex. And it would have been less complicated without all that because I know, oh I know we should keep away from each other, I know Tiara, that I shouldn’t want you the way I do, but I do anyway, and I couldn’t stop it yesterday.”

The intruder took the words out of my mouth and I glanced back to see Lora making a catwalk towards the couch at the center of my office. My gaze remained fixed on her for a while before I turned to face her completely. “What do you want this time?” “You didn't give me a reply the last time we talked. So, I came here in hope to get a positive answer.” “You do realize that I'm your sister's husband, don't you? And for the records, you aren't in good terms with your sister. What do you think would happen if she finds out about what you're about to do?” I raised a brow as I marched towards her with my hands in my pockets.