Is it so horrible to be born differently?
Did I truly ask to be born this way?
Does being different mean that I don't deserve to live my life and follow my dreams?
That was the question Braelyn Madison had been asking herself for the previous 21 years. Braelyn was born as a pretty and cute boy, but she and her mother discovered she was intersex when she was twelve years old.
And that realization altered her life forever.
Braelyn was in love with a young man who made her feel like she was worth it for three years, but on their third anniversary, she received a red card and was mocked and humiliated.
Above all, it hurt that he dared to bring his mistress to such a hallowed day, crushing any hope she had left in him. 
When she was at her lowest, he emerged as a hero in sparkling armor, rescuing her from shame and humiliation. 
Determined to exact revenge on her scumbag of an ex, Braelyn swore to do everything in her power to deprive him of everything she had given him throughout their three years together. 
And when a perfect candidate emerged, who happened to be her knight in shining and also possessed a very dear title. Braelyn saw an opportunity to use against the scoundrel and mistress. 
However, Braelyn found herself gradually sinking into yet another love trap. 
But could someone explain to her why this claimed uncle of her scumbag girlfriend isn't following the rules?

Marrying My Scumbag Girlfriend's Uncle

Braelyn was pretty nervous as she sat in the passenger seat of Ronan’s car. Just a distance from where she was seated, she could still see Ronan and Nora, and the tension between the two didn’t seem quite right. 


Since Ronan was coming to pick her up, Nora decided to see him at the same time, since she wanted to check personally whether he was good for her or not. 


Very eager for her friend’s opinion, Braelyn didn’t see anything wrong with that suggestion, which led to this current moment. 


She didn’t know what those were talking about, but whatever it was, they both didn’t want her to hear otherwise Ronan wouldn’t have locked her in the car to avoid that. 


Surely, the drama that was happening outside was something that Braelyn was too young to witness. 


“Of all people to be my kitten’s best friend, it just happens to be you! Imagine my surprise when I learnt of that!” Ronan clicked his tongue as he looked at the familiar girl, who didn’t seem familiar at all. 


CHAPTER 25: COUSINS