Tame Me My Brother -in-Law Chapter 3

I had no idea what time it was when I felt my eyelids becoming heavy. When I was just about to nod off, I heard my phone vibrate on top of the bedside

table next to me, making me jolt awake. I slowly removed Sebastian’s arm

that was wrapped around me, reaching for my phone to check who texted me, and as I did so… my eyes briefly landed on the time which read seven

more minutes before three in the morning.

“Are you done?” It was a message from my sister, Brylee. I sighed, reading her

text a few times more.

Slowly, I got up… careful not to wake the man on the bed next to me. I

hurriedly slipped into Brylee’s clothes and before I walked out of the room, I

stared at Sebastian one more time who was sleeping peacefully, my eyes

filled with admiration for how perfect his face and body were. I couldn’t

believe he was inside me a few hours ago, giving me pleasure, making me a

real woman.

I took a few deep breaths and gathered my belongings before forcing myself

to drag out of the room, trying to ignore the ache I was feeling between my

thighs due to what happened last night.

“What took you so long?” Immediately after I quietly slammed the door

behind me, I was greeted by Brylee’s irate voice. “Did you do it?”

“Yes…” I responded as I studied her from head to toe. She was wearing a black

blonde hair in it with

idea for the two of us to wear

that when Sebastian woke up, he wouldn’t be confused about

into a different

leave now,” she commanded, straightening up from leaning

and when she was just about to open the door, I moved

block her way.

I grabbed her wrist to stop her. “Where’s the

hand that was

covering her face and flinging

felt like I was staring at the

and the only things that set her

mysterious air of superiority. Other than that… we

were virtually identical.

hair was blonde and mine was black, I had to wear

me as a

to

her… to copy her… and I

scar on her chest to sleep with her boyfriend for the sake

was in the hospital, and critically

in front of me was no other than

by

just four years old… our parents got

other. My custody had been given

mom, and she ended up

forced to look for work in order

day–to–day needs and her medical

he

had always desired. From that

would never have to see each other again, but maybe

was simply unfair to decent women

you, dear sister…” she said

the present, and

“Get the money from dad, not from me! Now, get out of my way! If

it would be game over for

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