Sister's Husband Is Called Mga Nobela at Kwento

He didn't move, just kept staring, then he walked to Mr and Mrs Alejandro and kissed them on the cheek. "Good evening mom and dad." He smirked. I gaped at him in shock, the realization that he was related to my husband had my heart beating quickly. I watched my husband clench his finger tightly as Xavier walked close to him. "Hi big brother." Xavier grinned, leaning forward and kissing his cheek. "I thought you weren't in town." My husband said through clenched teeth, I noticed his hand balling into a fist. "I won't miss your wedding for anything and you have a beautiful wife." Xavier's expression met mine, his gaze lingering on me.

The way he always touched me, and made me feel desired. It's been six long and awful months. Since he married my sister. Oh my God. I gasped. My dead sister. I was fucking around with my late sister's husband. And just like a splash of cold water, reality slammed me in the face and I froze. What on earth am I doing? Oh goddess, what am I doing? I frantically shoved Kael away from me with all the strength I could muster, and bent to pick up my shirt. “What?” Kael murmured, blinking rapidly and looking confused.

"If Miss is your sister, then you should call the person who made the appointment for the surgery your brother-in-law." I froze. Brother-in-law? My mind went blank for a moment. Was he really Bella’s husband? Who was he, and how could he be so capable? As we left the hospital, I couldn’t hold back my curiosity any longer. "Bella," I said, trying to sound casual, "I always forgot to ask you. What’s your husband’s name?" Sophie tilted her head, thinking for a moment. "Oh, its Dominic." Dominic? “Dominic Williams.”

Priscilla folded her arms like she was the one in the right. "Don't you have a guilty conscience? How could you do this to me?" I screamed, interrupting their little conversations. "Is she talking to us? My step sister asked, sarcasm laced in her tone as she asked my husband. “It seems like you don't know your class anymore." I knew she hated me to the core, but I never expected it to be to this extent. "Do you ever think I have loved you? You are so naive and it is pissing me off." He stood up from the bed, wearing his clothes which were littered on the floor.

, “What? No—you don’t have to. My father still is unaware of what happened my mother has asked me not to come. So its better if we don't —” “I don’t think I need advice,” he said coolly, stepping further into the kitchen, “from someone whose sister betrayed me.” His voice cut like glass. “And don’t think you’re some saint, Layla. Does your boyfriend know you married me? You did the same to him that your sister did to me.” The air froze between us. My lips parted, but no words came. Xavier’s eyes flickered with something unreadable—anger, maybe disappointment—before he turned away. “So go get dressed.”

He materializes beside me, not touching me but standing close enough that his presence feels like shelter. Alex assesses Thomas with a predator's calculation, instantly recognizing him as the alpha in this environment. "No problem at all." Alex offers his hand. Alex Harrison. Daniela's husband. And you are?" Thomas doesn't take the offered hand. Thomas Reid. Daniela's supervisor and friend." His emphasis on friendship carries a subtle warning. "And from what Daniela's shared, she's not your wife anymore." Alex's smile tightens. "A misunderstanding we're working through. Isn't that right, love?"

I found myself apologizing and Jenna burst into laughter while I took my eyes to the floor. "Who the hell is this intruder?" Darius snapped and my heart tightened in pain. Like I thought, he didn't even recognize me. Was I that unimportant to him, even as a family member to his wife? "This is Betty," Jenna replied and there was silence for a while. I got curious and raised my head a little to see him looking at me, with his lips parting in shock. "Your younger sister?" He questioned and Jenna nodded eagerly. He continued to stare, his eyes widening slightly while I scratched the back of my head nervously, feeling uncomfortable.

“I'm Adam, your younger brother-in-law. Although you are younger than us, you married this old wolf who is our older brother. In relationship status, your status is bigger than ours so that we will call your sister-in-law, but your sister-in-law is too old for me so I'll call you little sissy.” Just as Adam said this, David laughed coldly. It was chilly.

She tried to wiggle out of his arms, but that only made him hard and she could feel his thick shaft between her butt cheeks. "Damien" she hissed. Damien smirked. He likes the way his names slipped from her lips. He is turned on just by listening to her calling his name. "Yes, angel" he replied innocently. "You are my sister's fiancee damn it. Probably my father would have already announced it in the party while you are playing with his other daughter" she doesn't know whom she is reminding. Him or herself. But his soft kisses on her neck and occasional torture of biting the soft skin there, only to suck it into his mouth to ease the sting is making her wet.

After getting fresh and having breakfast, I came to office with Henry direct as Samuel ordered. "Hey sissy." Sissy make me paused in my place. "What do you say?" My jaw dropped. "Sissy." Henry winked. "Aww sounds so cool." I chuckled. "Now you are my brother's wife, so from today I’ll call you sister only. And in a few days my brother will also accept you for sure then everything is happy." Henry exclaimed like a kid. And no doubt how flirty he is, but he is kid for me. "I hope so."