The Wroing Wife For Mr Whitmore; Pregnant, Divorced, Reclaimed

Chapter 3 ONE TRUE LOVE

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ieve'

maybe Elias had changed his mind and had sen

n hair that looked oddly familiar. He wore an expensive but relaxed black shirt with the top few buttons undone,

redator look and I caught sight of hi

but everything else was entirely wrong because this man carried himself with an air that screamed for me to back off.

he said and I immediately noted tha

Elias, it was the w

pered with a bare

nded didn't exist. He had been exiled for years and the only times I had seen him w

bags that were lying on the ground, and then, I watched as a smirk pulled at the corner of his lips, but it didn't rea

my frozen state. He didn't wait for me to answer as he reached down, effortlessly snatched my heavy bags with one hand, a

lly came back to my senses. "I need to ge

uch a weather?" he counte

u didn't see me," I said as I tried to collect my

s. How about I take you to

s a heavy wind blew and I shivered, I knew he w

passenger side and helped me into the car, before closin

illed with his scent and it was so intoxicating I mov

re?" Felix asked quietl

happened one more time and before I could help it, I became a

is memories returned... he thinks Bianca is the one who saved him from the fire and he thinks she is his true love. And h

terly. I didn't want his comfort, I just wanted to let my emotions out. He didn't try

back in the city for two days, and I've been watching. I knew Elias was a fool, but I d

de profile. "Why do you care, Felix? You've b

exclusive penthouse. He parked the car in the private underground garage an

d take me to the b

irst, we ha

ut w

ser to me as he looked at me like he ha

opping low. "I'm going to take the company from my father, a

red, as I shrank against the seat tiredly. "I

nd my chin, before forcing me to look directly into his deep

eyes bored inro mine. "We're going to make Elias pa

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“"Do you like seeing yourself like this, Genevieve?" He whispered, lips pressed to my ear while his brother railed into me. "Soaked, trembling, painted with our cum like a perfect canvass?" A whimper fell from my lips as I gripped onto the headboard of the bed, silk sheets siding off my front as Felix suddenly got in front of me. His hard cock glistening at the tip. "Open your mouth, Genevieve...let us please you." -- The Wrong Wife for Mr Whitmore: Pregnant, Divorced, and Back to Reclaim It All Genevieve Carlisle thought losing her husband was the worst thing that could happen to her. She was wrong. Because divorce was only the beginning. After a tragic accident leaves her struggling with fractured memories, Genevieve finds herself caught between two men she can no longer understand. Elias Whitmore-her ex-husband, the man she spent years loving, the man who chose another woman over her and is now engaged to someone else. And Felix Whitmore-Elias's identical twin brother. The cold, untouchable one. The brother everyone swears is incapable of love. The brother who watches her for a second too long. Touches her like she's something precious. Looks at her as though she's already his. To make Elias see what he's lost, Genevieve agrees to a fake relationship with Felix. It should have been simple. A little revenge. A little pretending. A way to make her ex-husband regret walking away. Instead, she finds herself trapped between twin brothers who fight over everything except her. Because when it comes to Genevieve, neither man is willing to surrender. As her lost memories slowly return, so does a shocking truth. This isn't the first time she's been caught between the Whitmore twins. Somewhere in the past, long before the marriage, the divorce, and the lies, two brothers fell in love with the same girl. And the closer Genevieve gets to the truth, the harder it becomes to choose between the husband she thought was her future... and the brother who may have always been her destiny.”