Dear Wife, I Hate You
I was never supposed to be his bride, I was the mistake he couldn’t erase.
Killian hated me for breathing and for simply existing. His eyes burned with anger every time they landed on me. There was so much hate and heat between us, I could barely breathe.
Then there was Nolan, his brother.
Quiet, but dangerous.
He didn’t look at me like I was broken.
He looked at me like he wanted to take everything I had—body and soul.
I didn’t mean for this to happen.
But guilt tastes a lot like desire when you’re starving for something real.
And now I’m caught between two brothers…one who wants to hurt me, and one who already has.
This isn’t just a love triangle.
It’s a war.
And I’m the weapon.