His Second Bride:Illegitimate

Chapter 6:Married to My Sister's HUSBAND

Chapter 6: Married to My Sister's HUSBAND

POV Ivory Costello

It was as if my life had just ended, I prayed to be buried six feet under instead of being burnt for not being the wanted child. The car ride was uncomfortable, and I knew that Iyla new how I was feeling, tonight I would be ravished. I could not do anything. This was his plan all along, he did not want to let me go. He would have killed Jace with or without me. But that did not hide the fact that I was the major reason to the down fall of my best friend.

I ruined the chance of happiness in the life of my sister, and here I was crying that I was going to be destroyed physically and mentally. I had no right to complain, when I was clearly at fault. But I could not help the terrifying thoughts that kept coming in my head, the thought of being kept away locked and r***d. I felt as if my whole world had just stopped in this moving car.

"Sister, you look pale? “Questioned Iyla who sat beside me, I gulped and looked at her and just as I thought a wide smirk was plastered on her lips. My throats became dry, unable to say anything I looked away out of the window realising we were far away from my parents’ house.

"She sure looks like she saw a ghost. “Spoke Kenya as I looked up at her, I saw the glint of anger in her eyes as if she was ready to burn me alive. She loved Iyla, no one loved an illegitimate daughter and now an illegitimate wife.

"My apologies your highness, I am just a bit tired.” I spoke finally, she snorted before looking away, I went back to admiring the nature as we passed a bunch of roses.

I closed my eyes wanting to drift away from this moment, I could feel his intense gaze on me as if burning me with flames. He won, I loss. This was the life of an illegitimate women, in the life of a Mob. Where you see all the wrong dirty deeds happening and where you can never have a normal life. King Ezra ruined everything, my dreams and my soul. He made me illegitimate the once thing I sworn not to be. I was now married to my sister’s husband.

The car came to a sudden stop, jolting me forward and destroying my unpleasant thoughts. I fluttered my eyes open realising we had reached the house we would be staying at, I gulped once again getting out and remembering the deal, tonight I would be ruined physically and mentally. I stood still as everyone passed me leaving me alone, I watched everyone walk into the house as if I was invisible and I stood alone outside.

"You will get use to this. “The former king Marcel said, I smiled weakly nodding my head. He placed his hands on my shoulders, as if indicating to walk and that's exactly what I did.

"My son is not ruthless, but his environment has made him like this.” He said I wanted to give him a lecture about how wrong he is about his son but then thought of what my tongue leads me today made me shut up.

The house was beautiful the interior was decorated perfectly it was as if a welcome home. But it was not for me but for Iyla instead.

"you!” I heard Ezra's voice as my head jolted up to look at him, he firm gaze made me shiver as he looked down at me as if I was an ant or a dwarf.

"Yes?” I questioned with narrowed eyes.

"MY BEDROOM NOW!"