The Night I Was Replaced
On our wedding night, my wife led my younger brother onto our marital bed. He was wearing nothing but his underwear. She expected him to consummate our marriage in my place.
"Sweetheart, I feel awful about your legs and what the doctors said about your infertility," she said softly. "Elliot will just have to help us for one night."
My face hardened as I stepped forward. I was ready to throw Elliot Charlton out of the bedroom.
However, my parents immediately sided against me.
"You're the one who can't fulfill your role as a husband," they said sharply. "Elliot is willing to sacrifice himself so that you can have a child. What's wrong with that?"
Even my brother laughed at me. He said I w