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He Denied My Brother's Last Journey

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 1058    |    Released on: 09/12/2025

he sharp crack reverberating through the marble hallway. My legs carried me blindly to my bedroom, the sanctuary that no longer felt like one. The moment the lock clic

face in my knees, sobbing until m

s. Of course he didn't. He was punishing me. Punishing me for daring to challenge him, for witnessing his infidelity, for not playing along with D

hall, was off-limits, a sacred space I was rarely allowed to enter. It was a physical manifestation of our entire relationship: him, walled off and untouchable; me, always availab

, it was exactly what I needed. I didn't want him there. I did

lready at the breakfast table, impeccably dressed, as if nothing had happened. He looked up as I entered, a f

k prepared your favorite, scrambled eggs with chives." He g

through comfort, through routine. A new designer dress, a weekend getaway he'd send Daniella to plan, or simply my favorite breakfast. And

this

er the sugar bowl, and pulled out a chair directly opposite him. The wooden leg

I looked at the house staff, who were usually invisible, hovering in the

s." His voice was low, warning. "Daniella is essential to my operations. You need to

he had courted me with such intensity. He was a brilliant, charismatic entrepreneur, and I, a bright-eyed marketing graduate still finding my feet, had been utterly captivat

ul gifts he chose himself, before Daniella took over. The way his eyes used to crinkle at the corners when I made him laugh, before they became c

tsourced and managed, something to be dispensed through a third party. It had with

ng slightly, but firm. "Maybe you should just marry Danie

surd." He stood up, his chair scraping back with a sharp nois

inside me for months, the words that would shatter the facade of our life together, t

e announced, her voice perfectly modulated, ignoring my presence entirely. "And y

efcase, his face a mask of cold professionalism. "We'll discuss this later, Kinsley. When you've c

My chest felt tight, suffocated. The words I yearned to speak, the truth I needed to unleash, were trapped in my throat, choked by his indifference, by h

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He Denied My Brother's Last Journey
He Denied My Brother's Last Journey
“My billionaire boyfriend refused to loan me fifty thousand dollars to bring my brother' s body home. Three days later, I found his assistant wearing my silk robe in our penthouse. That was the moment I decided to marry my childhood friend instead. For eight years, I was Callen House' s dirty little secret. I accepted the shadows, believing his "Relationship Protocols" were just the quirks of a tech genius. But when my brother died tragically overseas, Callen didn't offer comfort. He offered me a corporate loan application, which his assistant, Daniella, promptly denied. While I was drowning in grief, Jaren stepped in. He paid for the repatriation without hesitation, proving what real love actually looked like. I went to Callen' s apartment to end things, only to find Daniella there, sporting a fresh hickey and a smug grin. The truth came out like a landslide. She hadn't just stolen my boyfriend; she had been intercepting my bonuses and sabotaging my career for years. And Callen? He defended her. He called me a liability and threatened to ruin me if I made a scene. So I didn't just quit. I sent a picture of me and Jaren to the company group chat with a caption that silenced the entire office. "I' m getting married. And it' s not to Callen House."”
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