Betrayed by My Husband, I Married His Brother

"The night my son had a high fever, I overheard Jack flirting with his secretary, Scarlett, in Spanish on the phone. Jack's lips curved into a smirk as he said, "Emma's had a kid. She's not as tight as you are. Don't worry, she's busy taking care of Tommy's fever. She won't notice I'm gone." Scarlett's coquettish voice came through the speakerphone, "Where should I wait for you, Mr. Harrison?" Jack glanced at me, "The usual hotel. I'll make sure you're satisfied tonight." I held my son close, my fingers trembling with heartache. Jack didn't know that I had minored in Spanish in college. I understood every word he said to his secretary tonight. 1 Jack put on his coat, turning to leave. I stroked Tommy's feverish little face, looking at Jack anxiously, "Jack, could you please take Tommy and me to the hospital first?" Jack frowned, "There's an urgent matter at the company. I can't delay." Urgent matter? Urgent to have an affair with Scarlett in bed? I held back my anger, "Tommy's fever is so high. He could have a seizure at any moment. What urgent matter could be more important than our son's life?" Before I could finish, he had already slammed the door shut. Looking at my son who had fallen unconscious from the fever, I hesitated for a moment before calling Jack's brother, "Daniel, Tommy has a high fever that won't break. Jack said he has an urgent matter at the company tonight. Could you take us to the hospital?" A steady male voice came from the other end of the line, "Of course, I'll be right there." I hung up the phone, tears welling in my eyes. I was once the daughter of a wealthy family in New York, growing up alongside the two brothers of the city's wealthiest family. Both brothers had deep feelings for me. Jack was lively and outgoing, while Daniel was calm and reserved. In my youth, I was captivated by Jack's sweet talk and went on a private island vacation with him. I often wonder now, if I hadn't drunk that spiked wine he gave me, would my life be completely different from what it is now? In less than twenty minutes, Daniel arrived. The headlights of his Bentley cut through the thick darkness of the night. He drove steadily, and I could smell the familiar scent of his cologne, a fragrance both silent and domineering. When Tommy's fever finally broke after receiving IV fluids in a private hospital room, I felt relieved at last. I went out to the corridor and gratefully looked at Daniel, "Thank you so much. I don't know what I would have done without you tonight." He replied softly, "It's my duty to take care of my nephew. I've sent a message to my brother. He'll be here soon to take you both home." Under the dim light, his cold, handsome features softened with a touch of tenderness. Suddenly, my eyes welled up with tears. "Why are you crying?" Daniel raised his hand to wipe away the tears on my face, but then, as if realizing something, he quickly withdrew his hand. I shook my head, covering...