Novel & Cerita My Husband Got My Sister Pregnant

Probably there was a look of horror on his face, she wished she was there when she told him. “For whom?” “Don't be absurd. I'm six weeks pregnant, who do you think is the father of the child I'm carrying?” “Richard!” Charlene could tell he exclaimed when he mentioned his name. She assumed that she was already pregnant before she even left home. After all, Kathleen had been a great supporter in their marriage after the miscarriage, a chance to be pregnant was during the ovulation period and she and Richard never failed without making love at least twice a week, she desperately wanted to carry his child, and he wanted to make her happy.

His grandfather cut his steak before speaking, “This marriage happened too sudden.” “We didn’t have a choice after the scandal,” Vivian replied… scandal. The word made my chest ache. My father cleared his throat awkwardly but avoided looking at me. I felt alone surrounded by people, then Ethan’s aunt leaned back in her chair and smiled at me, “So Natalie… tell us something… how does it feel marrying the man your sister loves?” The room went silent. Pain twisted in my stomach, I lowered my eyes before answering, “I didn’t steal Ethan from Layla.”

Every single word oozed self-pity. I pitied her hardships. I never refused when she asked me to help her brother. I even handed over my bank card for her to manage. While I sat frozen, she posted again. "His business is doing pretty well lately. I'm planning to have him buy my son a wedding house. After all, his assets will end up being my son's sooner or later anyway. What's wrong with planning ahead?" A string of supportive comments followed. Someone asked her how she managed to deceive her husband so flawlessly.

“I don’t see why you bring him to this conversation again. “ “ Oh, no reason, “ he says, lightly. “I just heard he is getting married. “ I had to see this coming. I was sure he would use this. “I don’t see the connection. “ “So you haven't slept with my brother. “ “I said, “ I hiss, trying to keep my voice calm, “I don’t see the connection. I'm leaving you, Conor. None of this has anything to do with Dominic. “ “And his future wife?” He lifts an eyebrow. “What will she think about any of this, especially now that she’s pregnant? “ If earlier I wanted the earth to swallow me whole, now I am ready to dig the hole myself. “She is… pregnant. “ I whisper, the sinking feeling growing. “Or so I hea

“No, I’m sure I haven’t slept with you – yet. When I do, it would be something both of us are not going to forget in a long time.” I shook my head. “No, you don’t understand. The baby, it’s not mine, it’s – my sister’s.” How could I explain the baby belonged to the woman my husband had cheated with, and now I was looking for it’s possible father. I gulped in a breath. “The baby belonged to my sister, she died giving birth, but before that, she mentioned you were the father.” It was his turn to draw in a ragged breath. “Barbie.” He took a few steps back, and sank into the cane chair. “There was an article about both of us you know?”

Every breath burned. The night was closing in and the ceremony ended. This couldn't be happening. My mate is my twin sister's husband and there was nothing I could do about it. I found Sailyn alone in a quiet corner of the hall, she was checking something or so… I didn't care. I lunged towards her. “You really think this makes you better than me?” I demanded, voice low, trembling with rage. “Stealing him from me?” Her smirk widened, that infuriating curl of superiority. “Stealing? Solyn… he was never yours. You never had him.”

I had just found out I was indeed pregnant and it was not a joke and before I could even digest the news this man was barking orders at me already. " My sister is the reason I am in this situation at first. I didn't want this, I am a virgin crying out and I have just been by my fiance and thrown out by my parents, I have nowhere to go, and I am apparently pregnant. And now you are threatening me. "I said in tears." How sure are you that I am even going to keep the baby, it's still early I could make another choice that won't have me marrying a strange man I just met. " " I am sorry, but you can't do that. This is my only chance of becoming a father, giving my family an heir. "he said it like

"She wouldn't dare. And if she ever does, I'll deal with her myself." Satisfied, Scarlette lowered her head, hiding the triumphant smile tugging at her lips—but not before flashing me a quick, mocking glance. I laughed coldly. This woman knew exactly how to play weak and pitiful to earn his sympathy. No matter how wrong she was, Grayson always defended her. Even back when I was his girlfriend, I'd had to step aside because she was his sister-in-law. And every time I gave an inch, she took a mile. My eyes hardened, and instead of backing down, my voice rose, sharp and furious. "Grayson, I'm your wife! If you spend the night with her, what does that make me?"

That night at the Xavier estate, I wasn’t myself. My gaze kept drifting to where she was. Samantha Xavier. My sister-in-law. My husband’s sister was igniting every hidden desire I thought I had buried for good. I had not touched a woman once since Claire. After the introduction, I made my move. I was already this affected....why hold back? “Samantha, I’m so glad you’re back,” I said, swirling the wine in my glass while my eyes stayed locked on her face. “Sebastian told me you’re going to be staying with us. Where do you plan to start your internship?”

Getting the money, he handed me and kept it inside my pocket. “I cheated with my wife,” he commenced. “I don’t know how I did it but… my love for her fade away. The spark has been put out,” he paused, looking at me with teary eyes. “Now, I impregnate his sister,” I literally gasped out. Never have I ever heard this type of story personally, but now here I am. “Oh my, God, Sir,”