Forced to Marry My Stepbrother’s Dirty Bride
Language: en
Right before my wedding, Seraphina showed up—with a nasty STD. My stepbrother Jeff got on his knees, begging, “Marry Seraphina for me, or I’m done. I’ll kill myself!” I shoved him aside, ice-cold. “Seraphina picked me first. You begged Dad to switch us. Now she’s yours.” Then my fiancée Celeste ran over, hugged Jeff, and spat, “You’re his brother. You have to help him. I’m marrying Jeff, not you!” My parents forced me too: “You must marry Seraphina instead of Jeff!” I looked at the people pushing me into hell and smiled bitterly, “Fine. Whatever you want.” 1 The moment I gave my…