Forbidden Love With Sister-in-law

as eerily quiet, save for the occasional sound of the wind brushing against the window. Darian, her hus

forting, a moment of peace. But it

to be there temporarily, helping with some family business matters, but his presence had begun

it was accidental. But then it happened again. And again. Each time Darian wasn't paying attention, Ev

her beauty, her grace, and the way she turned heads whenever they entered a room together. It used to

ch. Her long, dark hair fell in soft waves over her shoulders, and her nightgown clung to her body in all the right places. She could see w

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where, consumed by thoughts of Aila. Ever since he had moved in, he couldn't stop thinking about her. The way her

as a trophy, parading her in front of Evan, as if he didn't know the effect she had on hi

e had been bending over to pick something up from the floor, and for a moment, just a fleeting second, he had allowed his

r wanted anyone else. And the more Darian showed her o

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ownstairs, and the thought of being alone with him made her uneasy. She had been trying to

s eyes on her. She didn't even have to look up

most a whisper, but it carried t

ping the baniste

said, his tone dripping with an

ng to keep her voice steady as

h a predatory grace. "You know," he began, his v

as she tried to walk past him, but Eva

red, her voice trembling.

out to touch her arm. "Darian won't be

kin burning where his fingers had

y pressing against hers, his breath hot on her n

ion, and an undeniable tension that had been building ever since Evan had moved in. She had tried to push

e whispered again,

ugh her body. "You can't keep denying this, Aila. I see the

back, but Evan followed her,

said, her voice ba

dark smile. "That's neve

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ould often tease Aila about how lucky he was to have her, how other men would kill to

his constant need to show her off, to flaunt her beauty in front of others, had started to w

tering, even harmless. But it had quickly turned into somethin

s happening, but every time she brought it up, he wou

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ce more. This time, there was no escaping him. He cornered h

she cried, her

oved to her waist, pulling her cl

e whispered, his voice low and

ide her hesitated. There was a part of her, a small, dark part, that was drawn to E

pered, her voice

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't know how much longer she could resist. Her mind was a whirlwind

or her to stop him, to push him away. But her body betrayed

ew that things would n