My Ex's Brother Novels & Stories

Art asks. I shook my head. “I don’t know. That girl is unpredictable and unable to read.” “Yeah, right…” he replied. “Super extraordinarily, no one can really describe her, she’s no ordinary girl.” It seems like an open secret for both of us that my brother likes my ex-girlfriend. We aren’t that close before when dad suddenly brought him home. I also receive some physical pain from him when he found out I cheated. “Well, we have no choice.” He said who’s still staring at the plate.

The comments continued. "Learn from Madam and how quickly she lets things go. It's not worth it for a scumbag like that. You said that you weren't interested in other men, but that must be because you haven't met anyone interesting." "If a man like Mr. Fordham liked you, would you still pine over your ex?" "No… I wouldn't." "There you go! You just haven't met a better man. Let me introduce you to one. My younger brother

She added. “Well, I can only think of one reason. Because he has a big crush on you.” Jessica responded and Anna laughed out. “No…I'm not sure if that because I'm his brother's ex-wife. Why would a young handsome guy like that waste his time on old me?” Anna said nonchalantly. “Hey girl! Stop calling yourself old. Okay, maybe at first you picked the wrong brother to get married to.” Jessica suggested with a shrug.

My brother’s ex, the only person he dated for years. "Noona!”I snapped as she walked towards my bedside. "Well, hello! How are you, Zewe?” She came and touched my cheek, I slapped her hands off. "It's Zoey and what are you doing here, Noona?" "Is it a crime to visit an ex? I saw your brother's status changed to married, hope he is playing around”. "Unfortunately Noona,my brother is married, you can leave, he doesn’t need you any more". "Well I heard so just to confirm myself…”.

He asked, making me look at him with a stunned expression. " How did you know?" " You looked sad when you thought of him." Liam replied. " Is that so? " I asked, smiling. " Yes." He nodded and I could swear that his eyes softened momentarily. " I do miss him but I know that things can't go back to how they were in the past." I said with a sad sigh. " Is he your ex boyfriend?" Liam asked and I shook my head. " My brother ." I answered and a surprised expression flashed in his eyes.

I was ordered to go out of my way to make her feel comfortable. Since that day, I was consumed with a dark, deadly feeling of jealousy. There and then, I knew I had to do something about Astrid before she took my place. Did I mention that all of this was my dumb brother’s fault? Kane is five years older than me but sometimes, I swear he has the brains of a koi fish. If he hadn’t driven while drunk, and ended up hitting that stupid lady, my life would’ve been at peace by now. But I digress…

But Ethan just sat there, calm and unaffected, staring at me with eyes that looked almost… bored. His expression didn’t shift. “Are you done?” he asked, his voice low and even. “Is that the only reason you’re here?” I scoffed again and shook my head in disbelief. He truly didn’t care. I could see it in the way his hands returned to his desk, fingers typing something on his PC as if I wasn’t even worth his time. That made me even more furious. “Ethan,” I said, rising from the sofa and glaring at him across the room, “how could you? How could you have your own brother’s leftovers? His ex! You’re with his ex, Ethan! Have you no shame?”

Of course I didn’t want him to leave. After he left earlier, everything seemed to have turned upside down. I cried like I’d lost something I couldn’t get back. That was when it hit me. I’d fallen deeply for Kian. Somewhere between all the chaos and pain, I’d grown attached to him and worse, he's my ex-husband’s brother. I know it's not right but I don't care. I didn't even know when it happened or how, but it did. And the thought of him walking away for good terrified me.

“What's he doing here?” “You don't know?” he asked, shocked. I shook my head. “Wow.” He nodded slowly, as if confirming a theory he had. “You really put the ‘ex’ in ‘ex-husband.’” If he knew what happened, he would be more shocked that I'm still here instead of on the other side of the world. “Well, rumor says that Damien, his stepbrother—” Bastard stepbrother.

Name of ex-fiancé: Grayson Thorne. The name hit like a blow. His eyes tracked it twice, three times, before reality locked into place. Grayson. That bastard. Of all the men in the world… it had to be that arrogant, two-faced, shit-head of a stepbrother. The paper burned in his grip. His skin felt too tight for his body, the air around him pressing in until he didn’t know if he wanted to laugh, rage, or punch his fist through the wall. “How the fuck did this happen?” he growled, throwing the file over the railing; the papers scattered like petals in the wind.