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

her blonde hair in it with dark sunglasses and

to cover her face. It was her idea for the two of us to wear the

Sebastian woke up, he wouldn’t be confused about

a different dress. “He’s

now,” she commanded, straightening up

she was just about to open the door, I

block her way.

her wrist to

away my hand that was holding

covering her face and flinging them

felt like I was staring at the reflection of

only things that set her

her mysterious air of superiority. Other than

were virtually identical.

mine was black, I

wouldn’t recognize me as a different person. Her eyes

to wear contacts. I had

like her… to copy

her chest to sleep with

hospital, and critically right now.

of me was no other than

by

four years old… our parents got divorced and the

also separate us from each other. My custody

mom, and she ended up taken away

forced to look for work in order to provide

day–to–day needs and her

he and my sister both enjoyed the

desired. From that

would never have to see each

simply unfair to decent women

would fool you, dear sister…” she said in a sarcastic tone, making

thoughts back to the present, and I almost rolled my eyes

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

would be game over for you and your

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