My Obsessed Brother-In-Law
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me like a fr
sold
ess. Not for my f
d, the fake concern-it had never been love. It had been greed, she
away to a man almost
y, each inhale feeling s
o
o
uldn't
my lungs. A sharp, stabbing pain shot through
c atta
hma at
tried to speak, but all that c
-cut through the haze. Someone unbuckled my s
ely choked out. "My
searched around, but there was nothing
!" His voice wa
g woman. "Here, sir! I hav
e onto a firm lap. A second later, the pl
ed desp
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ear, but my breaths s
ce cooed softly. She smoothed my hair, guiding m
austed. My mind
rned in
pe. No choice
he only thi
... and let the
s PO
how long the f
en know whe
lling me under. But now, as my eyes fluttered open, I found
an down m
it. My dress-**gone**. Instead, I wore a silk
ees, trying to steady my breath, but the pressure in my ches
top myself, I was sobbing, gripping onto m
door crea
roz
**he** stepped inside. His sharp gaze locked onto me before
lutched my knees tighter. **Wha
xedo jacket hung open, his tie loosened. Bu
shrugged off his jacket, and toss
here.
through the thick s
in my throat. No one had ever
legs. His stare was unrelenting. Cautiously
eld it out to me. **Confusion
obe," he ordered. "T
ands before hurrying to find the right wardrobe. My fingers fumbled wit
turning back toward him. He wa
to the floor as I
ind," he said, his voice firm. One-I don't tolerate disobedience. Two-I hate
y, his next words li
and I can do whateve
. A cold dread slithe
ce, you will **face my wrath.** And tru
ody trembling. **God, plea
he laug
laugh that sent a whole new wa
ack so fast that my le
hit the ground, str
ide him on the bed. One arm wrapped around my waist, the o
to something **soft. "You are my wife, not my
hat
were forced into this marriage. But that doesn
t a secon
ak, too afraid to trust
ead, pressing a feather-light kis
ow. I will never touch you without your permission. Now, a beautiful girl like
t unders
errified. The next, he was ac
question it. I n
id as h
sink as I stared at my reflection. My eyes were r
shed cold water over my skin,
n the bed. But now, his expression had softened eve
s slightly, an un
sita
y instinct screaming a
e him, stif
's start over. My nam
into my mind like a piece of
family gave your mother money. But it wasn't fo
h
he said, watching me carefully. "But I w
now what
fists on my lap. The words slipped f
e. He doesn't even know
stif
shaking. I lived with my dad. He raised me. My mother doesn't even
ick, suffocat
ers tightening into fists. His
ad just shattered whatever ill
e. I started shivering again, a
fore I could recoil, he pu
cles against my back, hi
underst
errified m