The Untouchable Ex-Wife

"So, you're not that stupid after all-you know that my brother was the best man you've ever met.

Unfortunately, you were never sincere towards him.

You're unworthy of his love!" Stefan snarled, his fingers digging into Briar's neck.

He took a deep breath, trying his best to hold himself back.

If his deceased brother knew that his beloved woman turned out to be such a wicked and hypocritical witch, he might not rest in peace.

"I admit that I've wronged your brother, but who do we blame? You, of course!" Briar didn't flinch even though Stefan almost broke her neck.

She held his arms, tears in her eyes from the pain as she stared at him.

"If it weren't for you, your brother wouldn't have died.

still be with him, and I might have even fallen in love with him as

criticize me?" Stefan's heart skipped

point, and something he had hidden

not a nice person-she had never loved Tristan and had even cheated on

remembered the first time Tristan spoke about Briar, all shy and excited like a

had grown up with Tristan and had rarely seen his aloof and restrained brother show such emotions, so he knew that Tristan had

promised to take care of Briar and Briar's baby before

child at all, and Briar had only used it as

in blissful ignorance-at

alive, he wouldn't let

pushed me down a cliff, ruined my face, and broken

I'd been stranded at sea for three

that cruel person." Briar looked up, her

"I'm curious.