Novel & Cerita Young Brother-in-law Is Now My Husband

I said to him with a smile. I am not sure that would be appropriate. You are my future queen after all.” He said with a furrowed brow. “That might be true. But at the same time you are my brother-in-law.” “What does that mean?” “That you are the brother of my husband. Or you would be the brother of my husband had me and Lazarus been wed as we do on earth. It means that you are my brother.” My stomach made a loud growl of complaint. “But now I really need some food in my stomach.”

When Cara posted that picture to her friends on Facebook, I was still happily preparing dinner for Jason. The moment I saw her post, I froze. The cup in my hand fell on the floor, shattering into pieces. I couldn't believe my eyes. My husband had another child with another woman?! And that very woman was none other than my younger sister! Worse, they publicly and openly showed it to me. Shame, frustration, anger, disappointment… All these turbulent emotions surged inside of me like a vicious tidal wave.

“Well, you were wrong. A man did marry your ugly little girl.” I walked over to Hades without hesitation, took his hand, and gently dragged him forward. He looked down at me, surprised, but didn’t resist. I stopped in front of the graves and said, “Hades, let me introduce you to my family. This is my father, my mother, and my older brother.” I squeezed his hand. “And guys, this is Hades. My husband. Your son-in-law, and brother-in-law.” My lips curved into a proud smile. “I’ve always wanted to brag about this one day. I really wanted to prove you wrong.”

She knew without question that this unexpected news would catch Mommy’s attention. “…” There was a long silence on the other end of the phone. The person finally came to after several moments. “What did you say? Your Elder Brother is married?” Although she had left the City for over twenty years, she knew every matter concerning her son. How was it possible that he got married all of a sudden if he did not even have a girlfriend throughout the years? Could it be possible that his grandpa had forced him into one? “Yup, yup, my Elder Brother’s married. My Sister-in-law is extremely fun and adorable. I really like her.” Mercy did not try to conceal her approval toward Cherry at all.

And in that moment, I wasn’t just a bride, I was a daughter, a sister, a friend. And soon, a wife, Alex's wife.

"Although the insult was uncalled for. Do you know your husband beat up my brother over a week ago?" Ivy smiles. "What? What brother? I didn't let my husband out of my sight last week." Mike chuckles. "So you do know about it." "What in the I didn't let my husband out of my sight didn't you understand? I'm saying I don't know about that because he was with me all along." Deciding to risk it... "Oh, are you saying this because your brother hit my mum? And you think he came to have revenge for her?"

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 just wanted to know if you'd consider giving. I shrugged, barely raising my shoulders. "I… I left it to my husband. Christain ." "Wow," she stated, her tone tilting up with shock. "The same man who came to see you in the hospital with you two days ago?" I paused. "Yeah, do you know him?" Dr. Ramos's head jerked up, nearly too fast. "Yes, I do. We met three years ago." I nodded slowly. "Three years ago?" Her gaze rested on me a fraction of a second longer than I'd expected. "Is Sofia somebody you knew?"

"Look, maybe we're all missing the point here. I'm Neriah's step brother-in-law, okay? I'm not a jerk. I'm only here to check up on my family." She runs her eyes disdainfully over me as if actually considering letting me see her. "Well you don't look like a jerk. She was so nervous about you coming here so I assumed you're the abusive husband or something." Shit. I should've just said I was her husband, I've messed things up by saying I'm her brother-in-law. Still it's the only thing that's made her listen to me since I got here. "I assure you it's nothing of the sort." I say with a reassuring smile on my face. She motions me over to the porch.

Richard: "Soon. I promise. Just let me get through this anniversary first. I need to keep Evelyn happy until the Henderson project closes. Her father's connections are the only reason we are even in the running." The iPad slipped from my hands and hit the floor. My father. Vincent Henderson. The man who gave Richard his first major investor. The man who believed Richard would take care of his little girl. Richard married me for my father's money and connections. And now he was having a baby with someone else. The front door opened downstairs. "Evelyn! I got the wine! Where are you?" I picked up the iPad with numb fingers, my heart pounding so hard I thought it would break through my ribs.