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

“Hey, Bree! Give the young lady some space, can you? Do you want to suffocate her?” fortunately, Lucy came to the rescue. 


However, Bree still gave Braelyn that glare, which was completely screaming for answers, and Braelyn knew that she was going to be spitting some lies in a while. 


Lucy glared at Bree before hooking Arya’s arm, saying, “Ignore her for a bit. She is childish. If you didn’t contact her, why didn’t she call you herself? Let me bring you to your room!” while rolling her eyes at Bree. 


Bree harrumphed as she looked at Lucy before she took Braelyn’s arm and the three friends ended up going to the room Braelyn would be using during the weekend. 


“My grandparents have arrived already and they are resting. We will meet everyone later at supper. The other girls haven’t arrived yet, so you can rest in the meantime!” while they went to the guest bedroom, Lucy told Braelyn, telling her the arrangements for the evening. 


CHAPTER 46: DIGNITY OF AN AVERAGE GIRL