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

She felt pretty nervous as she looked at herself in the mirror. This was the day she had been looking forward to ever since she set her eyes on him. 


She remembered that day like it was yesterday. It was one of the best days in her life that she would never forget. It was very memorable. 


“Dear, let’s go. It’s time!” suddenly as she was trying to recall that day, a familiar voice sounded behind her. 


Nancy hearing that, she turned around facing the young lady wearing a purple dress with a pretty face. Although most of the time her heart ached to see this face and felt like using a boxed knife to leave a few beautiful cuts there, the owner of the face was someone she really liked. 


So, she could only hold herself from doing anything that would make her regret it at the end of the day. The lady in purple was her best girl, her best friend, and the person who had been by her side ever since she was ten years old. 


CHAPTER 67: TILL DEATH DO US PART