Married To The Wrong Man

Cora and Carolina were the only two daughters of their parents. While Carolina Elliott was married to a rich man in the city, Cora Brown was in the village and also living with their parents. Although Cora was a graduate, but she had no good job in the village.. Cora picked up her phone and placed a call across to Carolina, as she told Carolina about her intention of moving to the city and to get a better job in the city other than their dry-looking village. "Sister, I want to come and live with you in the city and to get a better job in the city," Cora said on the phone call to Carolina, and Carolina replied, "Fine, I will have to speak to Martin first about it." "Okay, Big sis, goodbye," Cora answered, and the phone call finally disconnected. Cora and Carolina were both fair in complexion, as they looked alike, but Carolina was 24 years old, while Cora was 22 years old and slimmer than Carolina. Carolina had no other option than to speak to her husband, Martin Elliott, about it. Martin Elliott is a dark-skinned man and 34 years old. He has deep blue eyes with short mustache beards on his face, and he's the CEO of Elliott Hotel and Suites, as he owns many other top companies in the state. Martin had met with Carolina at his hotel when Carolina attended her only best friend's birthday party. Then Carolina was 22 years old when he met her and fell in love with her. He approached her, sitting alone in the lounge and sipping on her fruit juice, he spoke to her, "Hi, do you want some fruit juice?." "Huh" Carolina blushed as she stared up at the tall, handsome, dark-skinned man standing in front of her, well-dressed in a business black suit. She met his direct gaze on her. Next, he sat down beside her on the couch, and confessed his feelings to her: "I like you, Miss. May I know your name?." "Huh." Carolina was dumbfounded by Martin's handsomeness, and he was already asking her for her name and mobile contact. She only assumed that he wanted to have her phone number stored on his phone, so she gave him. As he seemed way older than her to be termed her boyfriend, and she hadn't been in a relationship before. Martin later proposes to Carolina after they meet at his hotel, he invites her to his house, where her jaw drops to see that he is indeed a billionaire and the real owner of Elliott Groups. As she had thought he was a staff member there. Martin wasted no time, and went down on one knee and proposed to Carolina, who was standing in his living room. He asked her, "Please, Carolina Brown, Will you marry me?." Carolina was still trying to get accustomed to the fact that Martin is a very powerful man, and she is a poor lady and comes from a poor family background too. Although she knew that Martin truly liked her and cared for her. So seeing him still kneeling on the tiled floor and waiting for her answer, she had no other option than to say "yes, I will marry you" to him. Fast-forward to the present, Carolina spoke to Martin inside their bedroom as she was still sitting on the bed and had just woken up from sleep. "Honey, I want to travel home to the village tomorrow to go and bring Cora to come live with us here," Carolina said, still in her long white nightgown, and sitting on the bed. It was Friday morning. Martin stood bare with a white long towel in his hand, and he was drying his wet body as he had just finished taking his bath. He frowned as he didn't like the idea of Carolina bringing her younger sister, Cora, to come to live with them in his mansion. He remembered that he had seen Cora before when he traveled to Carolina's village to marry her officially in the traditional marriage way. Then he met with Cora, and she was an extremely different person from Carolina. Though he didn't sleep in Carolina's parents' poor home in the village, as he only married Carolina and left with her the following day to the city. After lodging for a night in a hotel in the village, he could tell that Cora was indeed a corrupt young lady, and he didn't want someone like Cora in his home. But she is still his wife's only sibling. "Babe, we just got married, and instead of us to be focusing on making babies, you're rather thinking of traveling to your village to bring your only sister here, to come to live with us. No babe," Martin refused, as he continued drying his wet body with his white towel in his hand. "Why babe? Why're you against me bringing Cora to live with us here in the city? Is it because you don't have any siblings?." Carolina asked with a frown, but she saw the look of hurt that flash in her husband's eyes. Because she mentioned of him not having any siblings, even as his parents were billionaires. He's their only child. Martin frowned and wrapped his towel around his waist, he walked up to his wardrobe to take out his black suit, as he was leaving for the office. Carolina felt bad and stood up from the bed, then she walked up to meet her husband. Martin was silent as he pulled out his black suit to wear, then Carolina approached him and wrapped her arms around his waist, and apologized to him, "I'm sorry, babe. Please forgive me." "Hmm," Martin remained silent as Carolina realized that she shouldn't have said those words to him. His parents were nice to her despite her multiple miscarriages too. "Please, babe, forgive me, but Cora is my only sister, and I cannot leave her in the village to suffer. When she can get a good job here in the city, please," Carolina plead, hugging unto Martin's waist tightly from behind. He was taller than her and she wasn't up to his shoulder height. Martin sighed and finally turned to face his wife. He could feel his member hardening under her warm embrace on his previous cold body that had automatically turned hot. He said to Carolina, "It's okay, babe? It's not like I don't want you to go and bring your sister here; only that, I don't want anything to come between us or your sister's relationship with you." "Nothing will," Carolina assured him, and Martin finally agreed, as he loved his wife very much. He said, "Fine, You can travel to the village tomorrow and bring Cora here with you on Sunday, as I don't want you to stay too long in your village. You know that I cannot stay a day here without you by my side." Martin kissed Carolina on her forehead and on the lips too, and he carried her up to his chest and took her straight to their bed, where he pulled off his white towel and joined her in bed to make sweet love to her. The following Saturday morning, Carolina set out to travel to her village as discussed with her husband. She wore a milk-colored long gown and black shoes after she had finished taking her bath and creaming her body. Martin is also around as he wears a business black suit with an inner red sleeve shirt, and black shoes. He escorts Carolina outside to their garage where he had several luxury cars parked. Martin paused, and spoke to Mark, who was Carolina's driver and bodyguard. "Ensure that you drive safely and bring my wife here with her sister tomorrow, safe and sound," said Martin. "Yes, boss, I will," replied Mark, as he was a light-skinned man and was dressed in a light blue shirt and black trousers paired with black shoes. He stood beside the black SUV waiting. Martin pulled Carolina close again and sealed his lips on hers in a passionate but quick kiss, before he opened the car back door for her. He helped Carolina to get into the backseat of the car, before he said to her, "Bye, babe, I will miss you so much." "I will too, take care," Carolina replied, and Martin carefully closed the door and stood aside, while Mark got into the driver's seat and drove the car ahead to Carolina's village.