My Husband's Sister Who Has Been Raising Me For 7 Years Is Actually His Sweetheart — Novel

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For seven years, Harper has devoted herself to Errol, supporting him while he pursues his dreams. But as she peels back the layers of their life together, she discovers unsettling truths about loyalty and love. Errol's sister, Judy, has always been a shadow in their home—a shadow that now looms larger than ever, revealing the cracks in their fragile relationship.

When Errol's support for Judy becomes a priority over their marriage, Harper is forced to confront her feelings of betrayal and neglect. How long can she endure the whispers of the neighbors, who see her as the lucky one married to a good man, while she bears the weight of their shared sacrifices? As the tension escalates, Harper must decide whether to continue living in the shadows of Errol's affection for another woman or to carve out her own identity.

With the stakes rising and emotions running high, will Harper find the strength to reclaim her life, or will she be swept away by the tides of Errol’s complicated loyalties? The answers lie just beyond the next chapter, and the choices she makes could change everything.

My Husband's Sister Who Has Been Raising Me For 7 Years Is Actually His SweetheartChapter 1

When I met Errol while working at the age of 18, he told me that he had a sister who was in college. For that, he wanted to make money to cover her living expenses.

I was a little envious.

At the age of 18, he bought me a 0,69-dollar ring at a street stall and I happily married him.

Years later, I realized that he did not help her as his sister, but as the only sweetheart in his heart.

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When Errol came back, he saw me at home and his expression was a little embarrassed.

He inadvertently hid the lunch box in his hand behind his back, “You didn’t go to the store?”

I glanced at him lightly and said, “I went to the hospital in the afternoon.”

“Oh, right, you went for a checkup today.”

He entered the house and explained to himself, “I didn’t have work this afternoon, so I came back early.”

I said “hmm”.

I knew he was going to take Judy to dinner.

Judy liked to eat hot pot at the corner of the street and she always smelt when she came home.

I was too lazy to expose him, so I showed him the bill of the store this month.

Errol was startled. “Why is the income so low?”