He Killed My Babies, So I Married His Brother

The day I buried my parents, my husband Marshall and my twin sister Daphne didn’t even show up. Instead, Marshall arrived days later, dragging Daphne... pregnant with his chil into the home that was supposed to be mine.

But the worst betrayal was yet to come. When I discovered I was carrying twins, our children, Marshall made his choice. He ended my pregnancy with cold, ruthless hands, deciding Daphne’s unborn child was the only one that mattered.

That night, as I held the ghost of what could have been, I swore I would make him pay. I called Percival Celestino: Marshall’s dangerous half-brother, a man who rules the shadows with a ruthless grip.

“I want him broken. Completely.”

His answer was simple and merciless.

“I’ll destroy him. But if you want my help, you must marry me.”

I didn’t hesitate.

Because some wars are won not with mercy, but with fire and my vengeance was only just beginning.