Marrying My Ex's Dangerous Billionaire Brother

Chapter 5 The Funeral of the Red Rose

Word Count: 577 | Released on: 17/08/2026

sie's pre-war apartment building. A

rom the back seat with a m

at them. "Wha

aid, leaning against the ca

, a lazy, impersonal gesture. She was about t

o his lips, then an

Austin demanded. "Where is

on't think she wants to talk to you." He held t

took the phone. The name "A

" she asked, her v

ng," he cooed. "Did you receive my flowe

's arms. The pieces clicked into pla

ord a shard of ice. "I don't want your dinner. And I

d handed the phone back to Kit. A st

gesturing to the roses. "Red

it followed, pressing t

m away in front of your window. Let the w

ish, vindictive, a

s. From the street, Kit lit a c

n, without hesitation, she shoved the bouquet out the window, directly into

out his cigarette, took a picture of the ruined

ne. "Austin embracing Ivey Dennis at t

, he was knocking on

en she opened it, "then I'll

ide and handed

e hospital corridor, clutching a weeping Ivey to h

nality of throwing away the roses was nothing

ed, her voice trembl

he looked at her pale, stricken face. For th

ce. Not now. You need a shield, and I

hought, give you a cha

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“Josie sat in City Hall in her white designer dress, waiting to sign the papers that would finally make her Mrs. Austin Montgomery. But at 10:20 AM, the billionaire heir called to cancel their wedding. The reason? His fragile female friend, Ivey, had sprained her ankle in a minor accident. Austin abandoned her at the altar without a trace of apology, leaving Josie as a laughingstock under the sympathetic glances of strangers. While she stood alone in the blinding New York sunlight, Austin was at a VIP hospital suite, tenderly spoon-feeding Ivey. He assured the weeping woman that a marriage certificate could wait, and she was his true priority. He fully expected to appease Josie later with a generic bouquet of red roses, assuming she would quietly swallow the humiliation like she always did. Two years of canceled dates and broken promises flashed through her mind. She finally realized that in Austin's world, her love and dignity would always take a backseat to Ivey's pathetic whimpers. "Josephine Bowen, do you want to marry me instead?" When Austin's dangerous, rebellious younger brother Kit pulled up in a black Bentley with a mocking smirk, Josie didn't hesitate. She took his hand, signed the marriage certificate, and began her three-month trial as his wife, ready to make Austin regret the day he left her behind.”