One Night Stand With My Husband’s Brother

She strolled down the hallway, remembering vividly the day she left home and got married. That stunning evening, her eyes were determined to move on to the next phase of her life.

She had thought that leaving her father would be the best option. That way, she would not be a burden to him, and she would even help him. But now that she was married, she had not been able to do a single thing to help him. Neither had she allowed him to visit her.

How could she?

Her father was poor and unsophisticated. He was no match for the class of the family she married into. Although she was the same as her father, her husband had upgraded her standard of living to his family’s own.

Mackenzie’s tears continued to fall as she exited the hallway and headed for the exit.

What could she do now?

Once she got home and told her husband and mother-in-law that she was not pregnant and instead had a tumor. What would be their reaction?

As Mackenzie walked past the moving doors, the cold wind hit her face but it felt like a bucket of cold water had hit her. Her current situation dawned on her and she wiped her tears, suddenly having an insight into how to handle the situation.

Flipping her hair back, she moved away from the building to the parking lot, where her driver, Ben was waiting for her.

“Congratulations, ma’am.” The driver said once they were within the same proximity. Mackenzie simply ignored him and entered the car.

Even the driver was looking forward to news of her pregnancy. She could only imagine how disappointed the others would be.

The ride home was quiet.

There was some tension in the air, and the occasional glances the driver sent Mackenzie’s way proved that he could feel that something wasn’t right with her. However, he would be out of line to ask.

As they reached familiar lands, Mackenzie winded down the windows and stared out to see the villa that stood dignified among the surrounding trees and plants.

They drove a bit further until they were up in front of a yard that separated the main house from the smaller unit. This was where Mackenzie resided with her husband. Although it was smaller than the main house, it was bigger than an average apartment and had a big park and garden. It even had a patio.

The driver pulled over in front of the house in the small parking lot next to a black Benz Mackenzie had seen before. But not at her house. Ever.

Mackenzie looked at the car again and exhaled seeing the resemblance to her sister-in-law’s. Maybe Selene dropped by to say hello to her husband after greeting their father-in-law.

At the thought of that, Mackenzie’s misery calmed a bit. She had had some personal contact with Selene and she could say with her heart that Selene was a sweet woman. Despite her tight schedule, she found the time to come and visit. She’s so sweet.

Mackenzie thought as she walked into the house and assessed the door. Strangely, it was not locked.

Mackenzie smiled. It was a funny habit of her husband to leave the door unlocked. She didn’t think much of it and proceeded inside. However, she took a step inside, she noticed something odd.

A Louis Vuitton bag was laying right in the middle of the stairway.

Did Selene have an accident and fall?

Mackenzie remembered always seeing Selene in heels so that was the only possibility she could think of when she saw the expensive bag laying in the stairway.

Slowly, she strutted through the staircase and passed the hallway to her bedroom which she shared with her darling husband. However, just as she neared the door…

“ARGH! YESS!”

The sounds of someone’s wet pussy getting pounded filled her ears.

“You love that, don’t you, my love?”

“Mmh you bet I do, you monster- Aarhh yess!”

The sound of hips thrusting into each other in perfect sync with moans and groans of a man and woman reaching their climax.

Mackenzie would almost find that beautiful if she didn’t recognize those voices. With her heart in her throat, she turned the doorknob and her heart sank further into despair as she was acclimated to see the proof of what beseeched those oh-so-incredible moans.

Selene’s legs tightly laced around her husband’s neck and her husband’s pleasure organ, which was supposed to be preserved for her, was buried in Selene’s protruding pussy.

That scene alone was gory but the reaction on their faces being caught was what horrified her. She could not even believe what she was seeing.

Jeffrey moved off Selene, holding his shaft which was going limp from his release and fixed her with a nonchalant stare. “What’s the matter, woman? Cat got your tongue?”

Mackenzie shuddered seeing the expression of indifference on her husband’s face. Neither did the woman he was in bed with look shamed. It felt like a rude slap on her face, a harsh reminder of exactly how valued she was to him.

“J-Jeff,” Mackenzie struggled to say with quivering lips. “H-how could you do this?”

She looked at Selene next who was untangling herself from her husband’s neck, her expression dull compared to before. It looked like Selene did not even care about the fact that Mackenzie just caught her fucking her husband. “S-Selene,” Mackenzie was shaking now with both anger and dismay.

Even if her husband, Jeff cheated on her, he could have done it with someone else. Why his brother’s wife, Selene?

It wasn’t only her husband that was the culprit so she had to make Selene take responsibility as well. If she hadn’t agreed to her husband’s advances, they wouldn’t be in this situation right now.

“How could you do this, Selene?! You’re married to my husband’s brother-”

“-Shut it,” Selene moved away from Jeffrey on the bed and stood on her feet, showing her glistening body in its full glory.This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.

Perky, small breasts that dangled when she moved, with the flattest stomach to make up for it. She did not have wide hips but she had a slim waist that made up for it and the longest legs Mackenzie had ever seen before. What’s more, she had the clearest of skin and she smelt like heaven.

Who could not want her?

But still… this was wrong!

“Because your stupid ass had to interrupt, I’m no longer in the mood. And to think I left a gig just to have some fun.” Selene said without a single ounce of shame before yawning.

Selene O’Malley, that was her name. Amber-haired with a pair of seductive green eyes. She was an exclusive model for Elite Model Management. There was no doubt that she was beautiful but her current attitude, it showed Mackenzie that she was vile and all the pleasant behavior she’d been displaying was nothing but kisses from Judas.

“Listen here, leech,” Selene said, closing the distance between her and Mackenzie before lifting her chin so they were staring at each other in the eye.

“If you utter a word to anyone about what you just saw, I’ll destroy you and everything you hold dear.”

Although Selene’s voice wasn’t too loud, Mackenzie felt threatened. She froze, and as Selene picked up her things and left, Mackenzie felt defeated enough to know that she will not be doing anything about it. She was too frightened and too weak, despite the fact that what she just witnessed made her angry.

“Do as Selene said, okay?” Jeffrey said casually, as he slid into some pants and slung a t-shirt over his shoulder.

Before leaving the room, he spared her a look and said, “See you later, okay?”

With that, he walked out the door, and the slam Mackenzie heard next sent her to her knees.

“See you later, okay?”

His words rang in her ears.

How could he say that? As if he didn’t just cheat on her?

“HOW?!” She cried.