Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother
On the day of her wedding to her childhood sweetheart, Natalie Ford received an unexpected gift: a marriage certificate. It stated that she was already married to a complete stranger—Aiden Handrix. While the wedding guests continued to mock and insult her, her lover Ivan decided to dump her, choosing to marry her half-sister Briena instead. To add insult to injury, she was thrown out of her home. To prove her innocence, Natalie Ford could only take one course of action - she had to find this mysterious Aiden Handrix and get to the bottom of this! The next day, there was news trending on the TV. Justin Harper, the heir of the richest family in the Bayford was returning home. Natalie’s eyes narrowed at the TV screen. ‘Why does this man look exactly like the man in the picture of my wedding certificate?’ In the quest of uncovering the mystery behind her said marriage, she decided to follow him and ask personally. “Are you married?” “No.” “Do you have a twin brother?” “No?” “By chance you heard the name Aiden Handrix?” “No.” “Then, who the hell are you?’ “Your brother.” “Wait, what?” “Yes. Now pack your bags and come home with me.” First got a husband out of the blue and now a brother with the same face? Was god creating clones and offering them to her with different relationships?
Briena's Offer To Justin
"Your uncle looked into his records," Clara interrupted, her tone dismissive. "He's a nobody. His ID shows nothing at all, and the only thing he's ever used it for is marrying that bitch. He's just a good-looking gigolo she lusted after and decided to marry. No wonder she's been hiding her marriage from all of us."
Rhe thought of Natalie marrying a poor man brought her a sense of relief, but at the same time, Briena couldn't deny the magnetic allure this man had radiated. His appearance alone seemed to outweigh any shortcomings his financial status might have.
She could still feel her heart beating faster at his sight and could not help but thin, 'Honestly… I wouldn't mind keeping a man like him for myself, even if he's poor.'
She watched the man hold Natalie's hand and guided her to sit in the chair- So gentlemanly.
"Do you need anything?" He asked her.
Natalie shook her head, "I am alright. You can take grandma home. It's late."