روايات وقصص ضمن Marriage With Your Brother

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“You... you can't be serious…about that. You married your brother's wife?” He nodded, his jaw tight. “I did and it was the best thing to do at the time. I'm the oldest anyway, and was supposed to be the one marrying her first but anyways, everyone's happy now. The bride's family isn't out for blood, Dad's not bitching about it anymore. He's actually glad I'm the husband and I’m pretty sure Kael heard about it and is laughing his ass off somewhere. It’s a win-win for everybody.”

“You know… when I heard my brother got married, I was upset he didn’t tell me. But judging by how we parted, I wouldn’t tell him if I was the one getting married. I was surprised as well, because Jonathan swore never to have a wife. He wanted a kid, but never the commitment of marriage..” George said and I wondered why he was telling me all this. “My point is, you’re one special woman to have softened the heart of my brother enough to marry him..” I swallowed the lump in my throat and lowered my head. But I couldn’t let him notice that something was wrong, so I played it cool and smiled wryly. “I guess I’m that special..” I chuckled nervously.

The pack comes first, and deep inside, I want to feel useful. My mom places her hand over mine on top of the table. “And if you don’t like Zeke or Sebastian, there is a third brother, but he isn’t of age yet.” This piques my interest. If there is a third brother and he isn’t of age yet, that means we can’t get married. I’m eighteen and perfectly legal—it would be creepy for a child to marry me already. But if I pick the third brother, I can avoid marriage for at least a few years...

“Christopher D’Amico.” “Isn’t…that your brother-in-law?” “Well, technically, but my sister isn’t married yet; the wedding is soon.” “Why would you marry your brother? Isn’t that incest?” Britney asks with a disgusted look on her face. “Britney, no, it's ‘brother-in-law’; they aren’t related.” “So, it's not incest?” Rose takes a second to sigh exasperatedly before turning back to me. "So, what you mean to say, Lizzy, is that you don’t have any say in your marriage?"

Had stood at an altar in his brother's place and said I accept and lifted a veil and said you are my wife now with the certainty of someone who understood the exact legal and temporal dimensions of what the words meant. "You were racing the window," I said. "Yes," he said. "The marriage was not just about the Sterling arrangement," I said. "It was about cutting off Hale's window by establishing a competing claim that superseded the original arrangement before the window expired." "Yes," he said. "And it worked," I said. "In the sense that we are married and the Sterling claim is established. But it did not close the window because my father's instrument allows for a breach clause."

The name felt heavier now. The door opened twenty minutes later. Diana stepped in, shaking rain from her coat. Her face told everything before she spoke. “You survived it,” I said, voice low. “Tell me the rest in person. No more texts.” She hugged me tight, wet coat and all. “It was exactly as messy as we expected. But you laughed earlier. That counts. Hold onto that sound.” I held on, breathing in the familiar scent of her perfume. The wedding had happened. My sister married my ex while the world watched and commented. The empty seat stayed empty. And somewhere in the back a stranger had watched that emptiness instead of the couple.

Perhaps, if their was a law permitting three person marriage, then they will both marry Yaze. Wow! I may get crazy with this unique relationship. I hope they could make it work successfully and the two men would not fall in love with another woman. It would be painful for Yaze at the end. The two brothers had agreed that no one can marry Yaze even she will choose one of them. They have to be fair in everything for a peaceful relationship. When one falls out of the relationship, then the other can marry Yaze.

I answered with finality in my voice. I could see a sudden sadness in his eyes. But, regardless of what he said, I couldn't agree to marry him. I will only marry the person I love, and marriage is sacred to me. I don't think that he should marry just because his family is pressuring him. "I think it's time for you to come out to them; they are still your family, and maybe they can accept you, but in case they decide to disown you, you can always count on me," I promised, assuring him.

"Don't worry. I sincerely accept it, body and soul. As I said before, Alice is beautiful. It's not a loss to marry her. Besides, what you're doing here is threatening the existence of singles." At that moment, Ashton raised his eyebrows. He tried to understand the meaning behind his brother's words. "How am I threatening?" "Very greedy. Getting married twice. And all of your wives are beautiful. Just switch or give me a chance since I don't have a partner. Relax, from a young age, I've been used to being your stuntman and replacing your role to be scolded by dad and mom." Ashton pulled a face right away. His eyebrows raised high. He tried to digest the meaning of his brother's words.