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I Married You For Your Brother's Face

Chapter 8 

Word Count: 729    |    Released on: 05/01/2026

na

s is distinct. It is high-pi

et stand outside the auct

's arm. She was tossing the crystal b

. What does it even

Luca said, distractedl

op

ned her

to warp an

all. I watched it hit

ust crack.

the sidewalk, glittering under the

ice flat and entirely unapo

to my

dress. I didn't care a

he pavement, gat

lled up, mixing with the dust on the quart

ssed, looming over me. "

ered, my voice trembli

looked at my bleeding hands with disgust masked as annoya

ed up

ision, but my hatr

er one," I said. "It

g has a pr

t t

sharp shards against my chest. The

ng a taxi

e car," Lu

N

and wal

a suffocating silence rei

to him. I did

use like a wraith, pac

ix it the only

ases. Diamond necklaces. A massive

me in the living room. "Replacements. Bett

en look up

rat," he snapped.

uy forgiveness, Luc

ormed

k. His soldiers called

on is... indisposed.

ofia,"

s asking fo

him his wif

ung

pulled my suitcase o

ently. No cloth

tch. The bloody shards of qu

anged open

was

, smelling of whiskey and

left t

ou think yo

ur of motion, grabbing my w

wer

ally calm. "I'm going to Paris for a

y face, looki

e leav

shopping, L

hone

gnor

a suitcase for a

plan to buy a

rang again

at the sc

aid. "She probab

the phone. The alcohol

nswe

gh the speaker. "There's someone outs

opped m

ed, replaced by the instinct to

," he said

at me one

t back. You don't

ran

ar of his engine fad

up my s

bye,

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