Drunk and Married to My Best Friend's Brother

Mina left furious.

"Kylie, you must get a divorce. This male prostitute is part of some organized scheme. Damn it, how did he even figure out you were a virgin? Well, forget it..." She paused, swallowing a string of words that were about to spill out. "If you don't remember, maybe it never happened. Are you just going to take his word for it and own up?"

The more Mina thought about it, the angrier she became. "Divorce him! If he refuses, I'll find someone to deal with him. He won't be able to stay in Losland."

She patted Kylie on the shoulder again, unwilling to give up. "Don't worry. I'll find a way to get my brother divorced, too. Since you're both remarried, neither of you will complain about the other."

Kylie felt her head buzzing.

Once Mina was gone, she calmed down and thought of a tricky issue.

This apartment was bought by Mina, so it wouldn't be appropriate for her to stay here with Colton.

She realized how off-putting it would be. She sighed deeply, and when Colton returned from his trip, she sat up straight with a sense of resolve and spoke. "I'm planning to sell this apartment. Do you have another place to stay?"

Colton was putting his things and paused in surprise. It had only been three days, and he was being kicked out as soon as he walked in?

Once he understood Kylie's intention to sell the apartment back to Mina, he relaxed. "Don't worry, I can easily arrange for someone to handle it. As for where we'll stay, I'll make the arrangements."

Kylie blinked, thinking he must know a real estate agent. It was always good to have connections, she thought.

Colton then asked, "How much do you plan to sell it for?"

Kylie had already done some research. Mina had bought the apartment in a hurry, and the original owner had raised the price. Now, it might not sell for as high.

She considered and gave a discounted price. Colton stood up and made a phone call.

He returned, took her phone, and added a number. "Just tell him your requirements," he said before heading to the bathroom.

Kylie opened the chat and started talking to the agent named Jeff.

Their conversation flowed smoothly, quickly moving to the pricing stage.

Kylie said, "I want to list it for 1.36 million."

Jeff replied, "That might be high. How about the cost price?"

Kylie answered, "The cost price is 1.9 million. I have receipts."

Jeff put down the phone and stepped out onto the balcony to smoke.

He believed this was a test from Colton, and that number might even be Colton pretending on a whim.

When Colton finished his shower, he towel-dried his hair while watching Kylie, with her curly hair, busy typing messages.

A smile tugged at his lips, and he walked barefoot across the floor to sit beside her.

Kylie looked up quickly, smiling. She was impressed with the agent Colton recommended.

In Losland, there were virtually no real estate agents who could find a buyer in less than half an hour.

Her eyes sparkled with excitement. "I said I'd list it for 1.36 million, and he sold it for 1.9 million! The buyer didn't even check the house and is willing to pay in full. Incredible!"

Colton's smile widened as he gently continued speaking, following her words. "As long as you're happy. If you're not satisfied with the price, I think he can find a buyer willing to pay more."

"No, no, I'm very satisfied with this price." Kylie quickly stopped him. Meanwhile, she belatedly realized that at some point, Colton had held her hand.

Her gaze fell, and she was captivated.

Colton had a well-defined physique with clearly defined muscles and prominent abs. Most importantly, his abs felt amazing to the touch.

She swallowed discreetly, but Colton noticed her action.

His smile became more meaningful. "Now that the apartment is sorted, shouldn't we do something romantic?"

"Yes." Kylie tended to act before she thought, nodding until Colton scooped her up and headed towards the bed. She suddenly panicked, trying to escape. "Wait, wait, what do you mean by doing something romantic?"

But Colton's steps were steady, without a hint of hesitation. "We're a legally married couple now. A short separation makes the reunion sweeter, especially for the freshest kind of newlywed."

Kylie sank into the soft mattress, watching in horror as Colton's hand reached for the towel. She covered her eyes, her voice changing in alarm. "No! Shouldn't we develop our feelings first? We're not familiar with each other, and haven't met each other's parents or family. We only know each other's names. Do you even know my name?

Sex is based on a deep emotional connection between two people. Are you even listening to me? And you haven't fulfilled your responsibilities, don't touch me..." The air seemed to freeze in an instant.

Kylie dared not open her eyes, sensing a teasing smile in Colton's voice. "Honey, are you blaming me for not arranging for us to meet each other's parents? How about we arrange a meeting between our parents tomorrow?"