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Married To My Toxic Ex-Boyfriend's Brother

Married To My Toxic Ex-Boyfriend's Brother

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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 1229    |    Released on: Today at 15:31

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t the edges. The heat started in her stomach, a thick, unnatural warmth that was rapidly spreadin

o her path. She violently swerved to avoid him,

hat sparkling water with his signature, possessive smile. The real

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zz music from across the room. I

the suffocating noise of the banquet and stumbling into the dimly lit VIP hallway. The cold air-con

orridor. A yellow maintenanc

gasps. She grabbed the brass handle of the nearest gue

doors opening echoed down

s a maid had just stepped out. She threw her weight against the heavy double doors, and the unlatched wood gave way. She practically fell in

as tr

she tried to pull air into her burning lungs. The room was

the clink of i

assive silhouette sat in th

echoed in the quiet room. He leaned forward, the dim light catching the sharp, ru

was plastered across the front page of the Wall Str

ard, but her limbs felt like lead

d the room, his expensive leather shoes stopping mere inches from her trembling finge

humb and forefinger clamped around h

ne, threatening to snap her consciousness in half. She bit down on her lower lip until she tasted

kle vibrated in

ner of her mouth. "By the time an ambulance gets through Manhatt

r, heavy footst

voice was muffled but fu

or iced over her veins. Without thinking, her hand shot out, her fin

dangerous gleam flashed in his eyes. His thumb subtly grazed the face of

arms went under her knees and behind her ba

cedarwood and raw male pheromones engulfed her senses, clashing violently wit

sofa, immediately caging her in wit

urmured, his breath brushing against

ndle rattle

or!" Johan screamed, slammin

thread of Eleanore's sanity. She couldn'

ched up, her trembling hands wrapping around the th

s. It was clumsy, desperat

er. His large hand slid to the back of her head, his fingers tangling in her hair, holding her in place as his m

ody covering hers entirely, making

the room. The hotel manag

all with a loud bang. Johan storm

d onto the sofa. The veins

the sound ripping from his

t even look surprised. He calmly reached down, pulling the edges of his suit jacket

his hand reaching out

y shifted his weight and drove his heavy

pain, stumbling backward and

Johan screamed, his fa

ady gathering at the door, their

om the hallway, having been silently summoned moments prior. L

se and terrifyingly calm. He looked at Johan, then at the crowd, his

as deadly quiet, yet it carried through the ent

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Married To My Toxic Ex-Boyfriend's Brother
Married To My Toxic Ex-Boyfriend's Brother
“Eleanore thought her fiancé, Johan, was her only salvation after her family went bankrupt. But at a high-society gala, he handed her a drugged glass of water. As the unnatural heat burned through her veins, the horrific truth hit her. Johan had isolated her and controlled her finances, all while secretly getting engaged to a wealthy heiress. He drugged Eleanore to ruin her completely, planning to lock her away as his helpless, secret mistress. Desperate and losing her mind to the drug, Eleanore fled down the hallway. With Johan and his bodyguards hunting her, she stumbled into the dark presidential suite. But she wasn't alone. Sitting on the leather sofa was Alexander Briggs-the most feared corporate raider on Wall Street, and Johan's exiled brother. Outside the door, Johan was screaming, ready to drag her back to hell. "I can be your antidote. But it's going to cost you." The ruthless billionaire looked at her trembling body with cold calculation. He offered her a staggering deal: a three-month fake marriage to destroy Johan's empire, and in return, absolute protection and her father's massive debts paid in full. She couldn't understand why the most powerful predator in New York would use a ruined girl as his weapon, but she knew she would rather die than let Johan touch her again. When Johan finally broke down the door to claim his prey, Alexander calmly pulled Eleanore into his arms. "Watch your mouth. You are speaking to my future wife."”