Novel & Cerita Married To My Ex’s Rival Stepbrother

All his step father's pretense died with his mother. After her passing, Leo saw the full extent of the game his stepfather had been playing. The man didn’t even wait for the funeral dust to settle before revealing his true intentions. Leo and Jayden had once been inseparable brothers not by blood, but by choice. They shared secrets, dreams, even birthday cakes. Their bond fractured the moment Leo's stepfather tried to gain guardianship after his mother's death. But her final act of love was denying that request. She had known, somehow, that her husband’s ambitions stretched far beyond the fatherly duties he played, he was a business man first.

Internally. He spanked me. And I moaned. Then he finger-fucked me until I came all over his hand, and I let him. Worse, I wanted it. I still wanted it. This wasn’t like Heath. That had its own twisted logic- complicated, yes, but manageable. He didn’t belong to anyone. He didn’t have a goddamn ring on someone else’s finger. Stephan did. He had Venita. And they were getting married. Soon. So why the hell couldn’t I stop replaying what happened in that room? What does that say about me? What kind of girl wants two of her stepbrothers?

The CFO was in the middle of a very enthusiastic breakdown of our third-quarter profits and stock trajectory. Words like "capital efficiency" and "emerging markets" was all I could hear. But all I could think about was Kim. My sudden wife. My fiery, complicated wife. I leaned back in my chair, and folded my arms, trying to appear engaged while my mind ran circles. Our marriage had been chaos from the start. She didn’t plan it. Neither did I. We ended up together because Roland, my step brother, cheated on her. So, seeing me with other girls must have made her feel like the unluckiest woman on earth.

He held my gaze. "I do not want a rival," he said. "I said it once before and I meant it and then I spent two days acting in direct contradiction to it." A pause. "The step thing was a way out that I did not actually want. I was looking for something to make it simpler and it was not simple and calling it simple did not make it simple." The marshal appeared at the door. "Second and third pairings. Eight minutes." Neither of us moved. "Eight minutes," I said.

The first time, I had called Stàr out for disrespecting me but it was then that I realized how much the family valued and respected her more than I, their son's wife. "Kind of hard to say that you're not in a competition with her." Nick's sister whispered and I gulped down another glass of strong wine before turning to smile at her. "Well then, I was hoping it doesn't come to this but it's clear that this marriage is a waste of my time." I furrowed through my bag and heaved a sigh when my fingers grazed the file. I pulled it out and placed it at the center of the table leaning backwards on my chair, biting on my lips as I hoped that my facial expression wasn't betraying the nervousness I was

If someone had told me a month ago that I’d be sharing an apartment with Jaxon Black—the younger brother of my emotionally distant ex-husband—I would’ve laughed and then probably cried. But now, as I stood in my kitchen in pajamas while both brothers faced off like rival Alphas in my living room, I wasn’t laughing. I was too busy wondering how fast I could pack up and flee the country. “You can’t be serious,” I said, glaring between them. “You two can’t even exist in the same ten-foot radius without puffing your chests. How am I supposed to live with either of you?”

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.

I added. My mom and her husband as well as my step sister and my ex boyfriend all betrayed me. They set me up to get married to someone against my wish while my step sister got married to my ex boyfriend. I found out about their relationship in the worst way possible. I caught them in bed on his birthday when I was going to surprise him. I continued. I got married and after a few weeks I found out I was pregnant with my ex's child. Although I was confused on what to do, I later made up my mind to tell my husband about it but it was to no avail.

She winked at me after. What in the actual fuck?! It was out of my awareness that he has a very complicated family. I was too stunned by the revelation. Come to think of it! My ex-husband has a halfbrother and they are rivals in anything! And their resemblance is freaking uncanny! I literally never met his halfbrother way back when we were still married. But the big deal here is that i actually messed up in our first ever encounter and i don't know what he's capable of, if he's ever worse than Lorcan.

“What's wrong? You didn't enjoy it? Oh, no, wait. Don't tell me you are surprised? ” The room tilted slightly. My heart was beating loudly in my ears. He is my ex's stepfather; I fucked him, and I just accepted to marry him. What's worse? I was willing to do it over again if the opportunity presented itself. To hell with whatever rules my pack had against that. A bitter laugh gurgled in my throat, but it never came out. Of all the people I could have ended up with — of all the men I could have thrown myself into a deal with — it had to be him.