All thanks to my brother

I made my brother's life hell growing up. He was the classic nerd, and I was a cheerleader. My friends and I annoyed my brother every chance we got. But looks only get you so far, and I quickly found that out. With good jobs hard to get, I had to ask my brother for help. Our mother died when I was 12, and my brother was 14, and our father died eleven years later. My brother had done very at college and got a very good job. I was average at college and moved from one job to another since early 2025. The jobs dried up, and finally, unable to support myself, I turned to my brother for help. He offered help without any hesitation, and I realized how lucky I was to have such a brother. I attended a function with him as his partner. I heard a guy asking another how my brother convinced her to be his escort. You would never believe I was related to my brother, just by our looks. A woman asked me straight out why I was with my brother. I know the type. I was one for a long time myself. So, to stir the pot as they say, I answered that wives support their husbands. Quickly finding my brother to get him to play along, he did so. But afterwards, back at his home, I was still in the party mood, and well, one thing led to another, and we became lovers. One problem I wasn't protected against was babies, and now we have a son of our own. But as everyone already thought us married, we just continued playing at being married. Best outcome ever.