The Wrong Brother

I thought our marriage would last only briefly. We’d help each other and then go our separate ways by mutual agreement. But he decided otherwise. And I signed the contract without even looking. Back then, it didn’t matter to me what would happen later. The points on paper seemed like a trifle. And my husband, from the very beginning, knew that I was head over heels in love with his older brother. Yet despite that, he still doesn’t intend to let me go. And will I even want him to let me go in the end?.. Very soon I’ll realize that everything is far from what I thought before—and that I’m completely unable to understand people.