My Husband Got My Sister-in-Law Pregnant FirstChapter 1
Three months into my pregnancy, Evander Cresswell finally agreed to marry me.
One evening, while friends gathered at our home to discuss the wedding, his sister-in-law suddenly laughed.
“Thalia, you’re so lucky! You actually grew up to marry that bastard Evander. Unlike me—I was stupid back then. I even had an abortion because of him.”
My chest tightened.
She grinned, leaning closer. “That idiot didn’t even know how to use a condom. I had to teach him!” Then she playfully punched Evander’s shoulder.
I froze.
Seeing my expression, she waved her hands as if to soften the blow.
“Don’t get me wrong, I was just joking. He was naive, you know? Watched too much porn, nowhere to vent, so he begged me to let him try. Look at him now—well trained, right? You should thank me. My son turned out well, didn’t he?”
My fury boiled over. I threw my teacup in her face.
“If it’s all in the past, why bring it up now? What exactly are you trying to do?”
Before she could answer, Evander exploded.
“You’re unreasonable! Get out!”
That night, he kicked me out into the freezing cold.
The last thing I heard was Althea Ravenscroft’s shrill laugh echoing behind me.