Tame Me My Brother -in-Law

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?” Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

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

cap on her head, hiding her blonde hair in it with dark sunglasses and a face

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

outfit so that when Sebastian woke up, he wouldn’t be confused about why I

had changed into a different dress. “He’s still sleeping…”

“Good! You can leave now,” she commanded, straightening up from leaning

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

block her way.

“Wait!” I grabbed her wrist to stop her. “Where’s the money?”

She forcibly brushed away my hand that was holding her wrist and pushed

me before removing the things covering her face and flinging them on me.

As I studied her face, I felt like I was staring at the reflection of myself. She

looked exactly like me, and the only things that set her apart were her

haughty posture and her mysterious air of superiority. Other than that… we

were virtually identical.

Because her hair was blonde and mine was black, I had to wear a wig so that

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

brown while mine was amber so I had to wear contacts. I had to do all of

these tasks, to look exactly like her… to copy her… and I even put a hena tattoo

just like the scar on her chest to sleep with her boyfriend for the sake of my

mother who was in the hospital, and critically right now.

The girl standing in front of me was no other than Brylee Lauren, my identical

twin sister who was older than me by only ten seconds. However, when we

were just four years old… our parents got divorced and the court made a

decision to also separate us from each other. My custody had been given to

my mom, and she ended up taken away by dad.

My mother became ill… and I was forced to look for work in order to provide

for our day–to–day needs and her medical expenses. Meanwhile… my father

quickly remarried a wealthy woman, and he and my sister both enjoyed the

lavish lifestyle they had always desired. From that point on… I had the

impression that we would never have to see each other again, but maybe

life was simply unfair to decent women like my mother and me.

“It’s not like I would fool you, dear sister…” she said in a sarcastic tone, making

me pull my thoughts back to the present, and I almost rolled my eyes at her

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

Sebastian finds out about this, it would be game over for you and your

mother!”

I moved out of the way to make room for her, but before she could proceed,

she kicked the sunglasses that were lying on the ground in my direction.

“Put those on and get the hell out of here!” she finally entered the room and

was about to shut it on my face when I pressed my palm on it. “What is it

again?!”

“You really ought to pay a visit to mom in the hospital. She’s been really sick

and is thinking about you a lot…” my voice was shaking when I remembered

my mom always calling for her name when she was asleep.

“I don’t care!” She merely scoffed at me before slamming the door to my

face.

I shook my head as I bent down to pick up the cap and dark sunglasses on

the ground and put them on. I gave a brief glance at the door for a moment

and smiled bitterly before finally walking off.

Finally stepping out of the hotel and into the heavy snow that blanketed the

city, I wasted no time in flagging down a taxi.

“Doctor Henry… I’m begging you to please keep providing treatment for my

mother…” As soon as I had made myself comfortable inside the taxi, I dialed

the number of my mother’s physician. “Please… I’ll take care of the bill later…”

After he assured me that they wouldn’t stop giving my mom the treatment

she needed, that was the only time that I hung up the phone. I was hoping

that my mother would finally recover after I got my money from my father.

The payment for sleeping with my sister’s boyfriend.