Billionaire's Broken Trust

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r in the kitchen and came out to the dining table to set

d with my elder sister, Amelia Jackson. What pained m

me before, and here he was, laughing loudl

ister. We shared the same fat

my father, and because I was the unw

: James, Asher, and Felix.

t she was only a month older than

oned, but while she was ta

of the city where we live, and he nev

ranklin and my marriage-a mist

in's father were best friends. While my father was hosti

er, and Franklin and I

me. Even Franklin didn't believe me. He thought I had drugged

o hide the embarrassment, as Frankl

ter, and they wondered why he had kept me instead

crush on him. She regretted drugging my drink, as that was what I ha

ir adult children, but none

a compromising position on the bed, we got married while Am

e didn't sleep with each other, and I didn't

her, and now that Amelia had graduated, F

er to want to date her y

in is five years older than me

ealed his masculine abs-he loved to gym-was fair-comple

sun, and I could see the w

d thighs. I barely reach his chest; I'm a

t find me attra

in asking Amelia. He had switched from call

of wine that Franklin had refilled, while I

mandated that I wouldn't go to work since

ucation and was forced by my stepmother to learn tailoring, whi

nklin felt it was a useless professi

y and says I'm

ang out with his friends and neithe

gave me money to restock the house with foodstuffs

Frankie," Am

my husband were calli

l home, and Franklin o

me with so much rage, as i

ed, just as he settled across from Amelia on th

elicious African delicacy of

ad prepared, and at my h

ng to you!" Franklin

I replied and covered the f

serve her any food. She should get out and return to our f

e from the couch and

you lost your mind?" Franklin slapped me as

who smiled and rolled her eyes, as I knew

th, telling me she was coming back to take everyth

se of what? I cooked this food,

away and get me a bowl of water to wash my hands. And do not think I will apologize for the slap.

h in her brown dress that made her look like a mode

watching as Franklin served her the delicious plate of p

to be jealous, but Franklin had never served me any

wl of water, so he went to the kitchen himsel

she was blushing, not caring to

plate of soup I had served for myself-the

you to eat? Come, Amy; let's go out to get something more palat

to cook and my husband went out

om me, Natalie. Just go and eat your food since you don't wan

my heart. He quickly took the stairs in the l

at her, "You shameless slut, aren't you ashamed to be pursuing your sister's husb

ked me. They mostly maltreated me, and while I had thought that getting married would bring m

ut of the house, she fell do