Marriage With Your Brother の小説・ストーリー

“But you didn’t. And now I don’t know what the fuck to do with you.” “Then you shouldn’t have gotten married to me.” He looked up at my words, and nodded slowly, “Right. I shouldn’t have, but I needed a wife.” “It could have been anyone but me. Anyone else but someone who would have been your sister in law.” My words turned him silent for a moment, and he simply stared hard at me, “So you can get married to someone else and live a blissful life after ending your sister’s own?” A low breath escaped my lips, “So this wasn’t just about the merger between your family and mine?” I asked carefully.

The way my body responded to his touch, the way my heart did things I didn't want to acknowledge when he looked at me? "It's practical," I said finally, echoing the words I'd told myself a hundred times. "Damian needed a wife for his inheritance. I needed protection from Lucas and support during the custody battle. It's mutually beneficial." "Mutually beneficial," Dr. Marsh repeated, making another note. "That's an interesting way to describe a marriage." "It's the truth." "Is it?" She looked up, her eyes sharp despite the gentle tone. "You married your ex-husband's brother very quickly. Some might say suspiciously quickly."

I snapped in confusion. “Natalie, be quiet and let me finish,” he growled, “We use these terms just when we fuck, other than this, I wouldn't call you a slave or anything like that. You're my wife in public once we announce our marriage, the other things stay in our room.” I rolled my eyes, despite the butterflies that erupted in my stomach. I cleared my throat preparing myself for what I was going to say next. “Raf, we’re step siblings. Step siblings can't be married,” I said, “I don't know what your father was thinking of when he made his will, but it's totally unacceptable socially,” I finished my sentence with a bitter tone.

What happened to me will make my brother a dangerous man especially if he finds out Dana has the same history. I'm still luckier than she is though. What's more painful when you marry your brother and have kids? That's shocking and forbidden in our society. This is a harsh truth and if it were me, I don't know what would happen. I will not just die of humiliation and embarrassment. No one will have their chin up when this happens. I just wish this was just a prank running into them and I want a reality for them. Just please be nice!

"Are you sure your wife wouldn't get worried? It's getting pretty late." He laughed and waved me off. "My wife is busy making sales for my company. She barely has time for me now, and even when we hang out together as a couple, we just talk about work. She's like my business partner." He opened his heavy lids and looked at me, "Don't ever marry your business partner." There and then, the biggest idea I'd ever nursed came to me. I wanted to be the other girl to my sister's husband. If I gave him some goodness, he'd give me some too, right?

Her chest nearly shoved on Reid’s face. Rosie: I posted this. My Brother-in-law is so sweet. If I had known, I would’ve married him. I heard that you were in his mansion. You can ask for a divorce so I can register my name on our original marriage certificate. I just felt my blood pump so fast and went up to my head. I raised my phone to throw it but I exhaled softly. I shouldn’t be affected. But Raven was letting Rosie do whatever she wanted, and it only meant one thing. He wanted it. That’s why he’s not stopping her.

"Chris, if you're seriously going to steal her from me, you and I are done. We're no longer brothers." "Whatever." Chris just gave a casual shrug. "You've been a total deadbeat since we were kids—a lazy screw-up who just blows through our family's money. To be honest, I've been over you for ages." Owen's face was a mask of pure fury, all his features practically twisting. He shot Chris a killer stare. "Fine. From this second on, we're not brothers anymore." "Your words. Just don't come crying to me later." Just then, a sickly sweet voice chimed in, "Owen, Mia's married now. Just let it go, okay? You still have me. I'm always here for you."

I said, kissing my teeth loudly. "Sure, but don't feel rushed." she whisphered calmly. "So you won't make a life time mistake, marriage is like a life time contract." "Thanks for the advice, I appreciate." I replied. "So what is marriage like, marriage with my brother I mean?" I asked, sitting up tightly.

“How can you marry two men?” “I am going to marry Jamel, formally. Legally, he will be my husband. They insisted, so that I would be an official part of their family. Then, the three of us will have a different ceremony, where I agree to be their life partner, and they agree to be mine.” “This is not right,” Dad growled again. “First, they are brothers. It’s just weird and wrong. Your status will never be accepted. They will, because they are money and name. But you won’t.”

I folded my arms. “No I wasn't.” “Do you want to argue then?” “Tch, fine. So about the favor. I want us to do it one last time. “What do you mean?” “I never knew I liked being watched or watching people do it until the day when I saw you and your stepbrother.” “He's my husband now!” I pouted. “Plus what is wrong with all the boys around me these days. Do you want a threesome too?” I groaned and he looked at me shocked.