Denys, Jennifer - Wife for Three [Duoterra] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

by Jennifer Denys

  There was no sign of Brianna, and he nearly groaned loudly, clutching the doorframe in his fear that it was all over.

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  Chapter Fifteen

  Eric was ready to leap out of his chair. The law enforcer had insisted on taking Brianna away on their arrival in town late the previous evening, and despite Eric’s attempts to stay with her, he had been very firmly turned away.

  He had been told that nothing was going to happen until the next day at the earliest as the judge was out of town, and since Garrett was worried about Brianna running away again, he had locked her in the jailhouse, which was usually only used for those charged with being drunk and disorderly. Eric had stood outside the building under the window of her cell, his hands braced against the wall as he listened to her sobs until she quieted down and there was just silence.

  At the start, he had hunkered down disconsolately, his back against the wall until Garrett came out and insisted he go and get a room at the bar.

  Emily had graciously put him up and discreetly stayed out of his way.

  Now he was in the courtroom, one of the first to arrive, and had sat somewhat impatiently as everyone filed in. The mayor, who doubled as the judge, had arrived back from his trip to Eden as expected, and was sitting at the front. Garrett was standing to the left of the judge’s desk. Brianna’s uncle was sitting with the man, Quinn, near Garrett, facing the judge.

  Eric, meanwhile, was sitting to the right of the judge. Although all the other people were there, there was no sign of Brianna, and he was concerned that she had already been sent away while he had been at Emily’s. He then let out a trembling sigh when she was brought in 110

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  and seated on a chair to the right of the judge, not far from him. He smiled at her, and his heart lurched when she gave him an answering smile. It wasn’t much of a smile. He could tell how anxious she was.

  A hand caught his attention from the back of the room. It was Curt. Eric was glad he had made it but couldn’t see any sign of Adam and guessed Curt had given up his search. The look on Curt’s face as he made his way over to where Eric was sitting confirmed his suspicions. It was not good. His brother looked pained and haggard.

  Eric suspected he looked the same.

  Judge Wright started speaking, and it took a few moments for everyone to be quiet. “People. We have before us a most intriguing case. I have been given these two documents that I have in front of me. Both are marriage contracts taken out by the lady in question with different parties.” He stopped for a moment to check his notes, peering through his glasses—an implement that was fairly rare those days having no trained opticians on their planet. “Brianna Thorpe—

  yes, that’s your name, isn’t it, young lady?”

  “Yes, sir, but I didn’t take out two contracts.”

  “Uh-uh. Your turn will come, my dear.”

  He turned back to the courtroom. “Now I know that multiple partners are allowed in a marriage these days. The authorities back in Eden have brought in this law for a good reason, although it isn’t one I am particularly partial to, but as judge, I have to abide by it. But multiple contracts, to my knowledge, have not become law. Therefore this appears to be bigamy. Ha-ha.”

  The sound of the judge’s mocking laughter echoed across the room, and Eric winced.

  No one else laughed, but you could hear a pin drop as the judge stopped, and everyone held a collective bated breath.

  “So by the lady’s own admission, she didn’t take out two contracts, so one of them is false, and one of these parties is trying to pull a fast one.” He stopped and peered firstly at Brianna as if his piercing stare could drag the truth out of her. She looked panicked, Wife for Three

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  but didn’t say anything. He then quickly swiveled his head in the direction of Marcus, who held the judge’s stare with a belligerent one of his own.

  The judge humphed. “Okay. I’ve studied both contracts, and the signatures on each appear to have been made by the lady, although one looks slightly different to the other, I’ll admit.”

  “That’s because I didn’t write it.”

  “I need the accused to remain quiet while I am talking.” Judge Wright continued peevishly, “Before I was interrupted, I was about to say that on the one hand, we have the uncle and guardian of the accused stating that the original contract with, what was his name?

  Mr. Quinn Ford—was taken out in all honesty. Is Mr. Ford in the room?”

  Quinn stood quickly, his hands on his hips arrogantly. “Yes, sir.

  That’s me.”

  “Can you confirm that you are—or think you are—the right and proper husband to the accused?”

  Eric clenched his hands as Quinn’s lips quirked before answering,

  “Yes, sir, I most certainly am.”

  Hell would freeze over before Eric would allow him anywhere near Brianna ever again, even if he had to commit murder to do it.

  “I also need you to confirm that the marriage has been consummated.”

  Holding his breath, Eric awaited the answer urgently, a surge of hope rushing through him. This might be the way out. He knew for sure that she was a virgin when Adam had taken her that first night.

  Quinn glanced briefly at Marcus. Eric saw him shrug his shoulders before Quinn answered the judge, “Unfortunately not. My bride ran away before our wedding night. Surely that doesn’t make the contract invalid. It’s not my fault she ran off.”

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  and abuse is the reason for absconding. So I will ask the accused if Mr. Ford has harmed her in any way.”

  Brianna looked at the judge worried. “No, but…”

  “Well, unless Mr. Ford is mistreating the accused, I see no reason for this contract to be annulled just because the bride got cold feet.” Eric’s agonized heart nearly burst through his chest.

  Brianna cried, “No!”

  Judge Wright gave her a piercing stare, but she refused to back down. “Please, sir. Please believe me. I did not marry Quinn. Nor did I agree to a marriage with him at any time. My uncle made an agreement with Quinn to give me to him in return for a sum of money.”

  “Is that true, sir?” The judge turned his beady eye toward Brianna’s uncle, glaring over the top of his glasses at him.

  Marcus huffed. “She is a stupid girl. She always has been somewhat…dim. I have to do everything for her. Quinn here will be able to keep her under control. That’s why I approved the marriage—

  so that she had a strong man to keep an eye on her.”

  “Well, he hasn’t done a good job so far.” A laugh was generated from the crowd.

  The judge continued glowering at everyone. “That is quite enough. This is a grave matter, everyone. One I am taking very seriously, as it has major implications. We don’t want every girl to think she can get out of a marriage contract that easily.” Quiet descended very quickly. The judge was known for his quick temper and long memory, and no one else in the room wanted to get on his bad side.

  “So that’s the party on one side of this issue. A party that might be involved in illegal wife-selling, and I emphasize the word illegal, but unless there is anybody here to back up the accused’s statement of her uncle’s agreement with Mr. Ford, I have to reject that as a legal argument for voiding that contract as it is two against one and the girl is said to not have her full faculties.”

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  Eric felt bile rise up in his throat.

  “Now on the other hand, we have a second party claiming a marriage contract, the Hollis brothers, who were clearly in desperate straits to take on such a dimwit of a girl…” That got Adam’s ire, and Eric whirled around in shock when his brother shouted from the back of the ro
om, pushing aside the people who stood in front of him to march into the middle of the room.

  “That’s enough. Judge Wright, you know me and my family. My father was well regarded in this town. In fact, he was a friend of yours, as I recall.”

  Eric saw the judge look startled at Adam’s sudden dominance of the proceedings and his pointed comment. After a moment, the judge nodded his head slightly. Starting to feel some hope, Eric sat up in his seat, clutching the arm of the chair.

  Adam continued, “I say Brianna is not stupid, and nor is she a liar.

  If she says she is not already contracted to this man”—he gestured toward Quinn, Adam’s face clearly showing his disgust—“then I, for one, believe her. That means that she is legally married to myself and my brothers.” Pandemonium erupted in the room, and Adam had to raise his voice considerably to finish his statement. “And we want our wife back.”

  Curt leaped in the air crying “Yes,” and Eric nearly shouted his delight, too, but was overcome with relief.

  However, Adam’s next words cut him to the quick. “That is—if she wants to come back.”

  What! What is Adam playing at?

  His eldest brother swiveled his head to look at Eric and Curt for a moment, his expression inscrutable, before turning to look at Brianna and quietly stating in the silence that followed, “If she wants out, then she need only say she is married to Quinn, and Curt, Eric, and I will leave now.”

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  spoken, but it was too late. The whole room gasped, and a riot nearly broke out. Looking around, Eric saw women as well as men clearly wondering what Brianna’s answer would be.

  Curt shrugged Eric off and twirled around to exchange an anxious look with him. He looked as shocked and horrified as Eric felt, and they both glanced at Brianna to ascertain her feelings. Her jaw had dropped, and she was staring straight at Adam.

  Eric wanted to plead with her not to accept the way out his brother had just offered, to tell her that he would take her away from all of this and away from Adam, too. But she wouldn’t look at him, and he couldn’t say anything out loud.

  Please, Bree. Please. Please stay. I love you.

  Instead his heart pounded violently in his chest as he waited impatiently. Curt’s body was rigid with tension beside him. Eric could feel him echoing the same silent words.

  The judge finally regained equilibrium in the room to conclude the trial. “Well, young lady. It seems to me that there is nothing we can do to prove which of these contracts is valid. We have two against one stating your marriage with Mr. Ford is valid, but your accusation of wife-selling is a serious one. As to your marriage with the Hollis brothers, that is void if the original one is, in truth, the correct one. I am going to drop the charge of bigamy against you, if you choose to return to Mr. Ford, and also ignore the charge of wife-selling as a silly story. The Hollis brothers will have to go back to their farm wifeless.

  I would also suggest that they avoid putting adverts in papers from now on.” He turned to glare at Eric. That’s not fair. It wasn’t me who put the advert in. The judge turned back to Brianna.

  “So it is entirely up to you. If, instead, you stand by your statement that you have only taken out one contract and that is with the Hollis brothers, then I will tear this one up,” he stated, holding up the uncle’s contract.

  “Don’t you dare!” shouted Marcus, lurching to his feet, looking as if he was about to go over to Brianna and grab hold of her.

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  “Or,” the judge continued loudly as he glared at Marcus. “If you are unhappy with them, you can go with Mr. Ford, and I will regard the Hollis contract as void. But know this, my dear, you have to choose one or the other. I am not letting you out on the streets unmarried, you are too much trouble.”

  Brianna still had her eyes on Adam, almost ignoring the judge’s words. Eric willed her to look at him instead. He wanted her to know that he would love her forever. That he would take her away from this area and go someplace where Marcus and Quinn would never find her, a place where she need never have to deal with Adam’s moody silences ever again—nor his brooding intensity, or his rough ways.

  When she did glance at him and then Curt before turning back to Adam, he saw the glint of tears in her eyes.

  His stomach churned and he felt sick. He was sure she was going to reject him—them. He swore afterward that days must have passed before she finally answered.

  He could hear the clock ticking loudly in the corner of the room.

  He could hear a multitude of people breathing heavily as they eagerly awaited her answer.

  He could hear the sound of his own heart pounding.

  “I choose the Hollis brothers.”

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  Chapter Sixteen

  Brianna closed her eyes and took a deep sigh as she sat on the wagon as it pulled up at the house.

  She was home again. And it really did feel like home, unlike the place she had grown up, despite only having been at the farm for a short while.

  Some might say she had taken the lesser of two evils, but when she had looked at Adam, she had seen something she hadn’t been expecting—want, need, desire. Of course, the avowals of love that both Eric and Curt had showered on her after her declaration made her pleased that she had made the right decision, because she felt exactly the same way about them.

  Opening her eyes, she saw Curt staring up at her with a frown on his face, clearly worried about her reaction, but his face lit up when she smiled. She glanced over at Eric next to him. Now he was just grinning broadly from ear to ear. Looking around, she tried to find Adam, but all she saw was his back as he strode into the house.

  She sighed again. A huge part of feeling this was home was down to the two men in front of her, but she didn’t feel entirely whole.

  There was a third man in this marriage, and she didn’t feel married to him. She had hoped his turning up at the courthouse and what he said was the start to completing the relationship, but she guessed not. He had yet to tell her that he cared about her. Her own feelings were mixed. He hadn’t given her the chance to let her get close to him, though she really wanted to.

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  join in the marriage? As the eldest, surely he had more right to the farm than the younger two brothers, so would this mean they had to leave?

  “Hey, what’s the matter, princess? You’re not regretting this, are you?” asked a concerned Curt.

  Shaking her head, she answered, “No, not at all. But…”

  “But what?” Eric now sounded anxious.

  Curt clearly guessed the line of her thoughts as he quietly stated, nodding toward the door his big brother had entered, “It’s Adam, isn’t it?”

  She simply nodded, biting her lip.

  He sighed, looking like he was struggling with a decision, and rubbed her back soothingly. Finally he shrugged and leaned down to whisper, “Good thing I have a plan then.” With that, he pushed her firmly to move forward, clasping the shoulder of the other brother.

  “Move yourself. We have a woman who needs some major loving.” Eric simply chortled and eagerly moved indoors ahead of the other two.

  Adam was in the kitchen washing his hands. He turned as they came in.

  Brianna wasn’t sure what to say to him, but Curt got in first.

  “Come on, big bro, we’ve got a marriage to consummate.” Wrenching her head around, she tried to ascertain what Adam thought of his brother’s statement. He had his usual forbidding glare.

  “You go. I’ve things to do.”

  Her heart plummeted. Nothing had changed.

  It was Eric’s turn to try. “Adam. This is i
mportant. We’ve got to make this marriage work.”

  Adam’s expression changed momentarily, and Brianna saw some indecision on his face. Then he shook his head.

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  He looked at her intently, and she felt her face go red at her forwardness, but he didn’t move, so she held her hand out, and as she did, the other two stepped back a pace.

  Jerking forward, Adam almost hesitatingly took her hand, and she led him upstairs into her bedroom, turning when she reached the bed and raising her hands to undo her blouse. He just stood there, clearly unsure what to do next. She saw the other two hanging in the doorway. “Come on in, guys. We need some help here.” Laughing at the alacrity with which they came barreling in, Brianna enjoyed the moment, although that diminished when Adam took a step back, giving way to his two more eager brothers.

  Eric was the one to notice. “Okay, I’ll take her shoes. Curt, you deal with her skirt, and Adam, you do her top.” She saw Curt grin at Eric before they both crouched down, leaving her face-to-face with Adam, who reached out a tentative hand to finish undoing the rest of her blouse. He stopped when he got all the buttons undone. Taking a deep breath, he gently pulled the two halves apart and pushed the garment off her shoulders. She could feel Curt pulling it off her arms as Adam undid the clasp of her bra and slipped that off, too. A moment of stillness passed during which Adam took a shuddering gasp as he gazed at her freed breasts.

  “Touch them, please,” she cried.

  He jerked his eyes back to her face as if to check she had actually asked him to do that, then raised his hand and rubbed a thumb across each hardening nipple.

  She jumped. “Oh, jeez.”

  Dropping his hands, Adam stepped back.

  “No, don’t go. That was good.”

  “Really?”

  “Yes.” She laughed, aware that the other two had got her bottom half undressed and she was standing in front of them all, totally naked.