My younger brother Leo has loved makeup and crying since he was a kid.He was more sensitive

My younger brother Leo has loved makeup and crying since he was a kid. He was more sensitive and delicate than me. Because of him, I always promised myself that I would marry a real manly man. I didn't want anyone like my brother. Later, I got exactly what I wanted. I married Dylan, a man with a thick beard and an eight pack, a booming voice. On our wedding day, Leo cried so hard his mascara ran all over his face. Chloe, he sobbed, hugging me. If Dylan ever treats you badly, you call me immediately. Dylan watched him with sneering contempt. Your brother is such a coward. But after the wedding, the loving, protective Dylan disappeared. He showed his true colors and started abusing me. Every time he finished beating me, he would mock me. So what if I hit you, Chloe? Who are you going to call your timid brother? You think he is going to save you? One night after another brutal beating, I crawled into the corner and secretly called Leo. Leo, I miss you. That very night, Leo rushed to my house. In the purple bruises covering my body, he burst into tears and wrapped his arms around me. Chloe, did he do this to you? Oh, my god. I'm taking you home right now. Dylan immediately blocked the door, towering over us. You taking her? Get out of my face, you little coward. Just then, the front door was kicked open. A massive Towering man charged into the living room.#revenge #redditstories #redditreadings #revengestory #reddit_tiktok #askredditstories #relationship #revengereturns #reddit #drama