Forced to Sleep with My Stepbrother

Due to my husband's unique status, I did not reveal his identity to my mother after we secretly married.

My family was about to be relocated during the holidays, and I took the opportunity to visit my hometown.

When I got home, my mother locked me in my stepbrother's room.

I questioned my mother about it, and she said, "We're about to be relocated. If you get pregnant, the baby will be counted as an extra person. We'll be compensated with one more house and millions of dollars extra."

I begged my mother to release me, but she said that it was better for me to stay in the family than marry into another one. "You and your brother aren't related, anyway. We can even save on dowry."

I refused, so my mother got my brother to beat me up until I bled.

As the date for the entire town to relocate approached, the developers arrived to distribute the compensation.

My husband was among those who arrived. When he saw my bruised cheeks and the bump on my stomach, he went crazy.

My mother slapped me hard on the face.

"Ptui! Run again, and I'll tear your face off, you little bitch!"

It was another red mark on my already bruised face.

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A day ago…

My family home was about to be demolished. The houses in the area had been sold to developers for a handsome price, and every family was compensated with larger houses and a lot of money.

It was because of this that my mother, who never really kept in contact with me, suddenly called to ask me to come home for the upcoming holidays. She wanted to discuss the family's relocation with me.

After getting married, I did not reveal my husband's identity due to the nature of his status. I was still considered a part of my original family and had a share in the compensation.

I thought my mother had finally thought about me, no longer treating me like a burden when she remarried and started a new family with the Wagners.

It was a happy day for me when I returned home. I was prepared to tell my mother about how I was responsible for helping the family get the compensation for their relocation. I also wanted to tell her my husband's true identity.

Never did I suspect that she would knock me unconscious upon my arrival. She tied me up and locked me in a room.

When I woke up, I realized my mother had tricked me into coming home by using the excuse of sharing the compensation from the family home with me.

It was true that the house was about to be demolished. It was also true that they would be compensated handsomely for it. However, it had never once crossed her mind that I deserved a share of it.

She wanted my stepbrother, Boris Wagner, to impregnate me before the developers arrived. The Wagners would stand to gain