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Stealing My Foolish Brother's Beautiful Bride

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 763    |    Released on: Today at 19:04

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g with fury. "I am not your woman, and I

p with his mood. He didn't speak, just watched me, his gaze that

his gaze, chin held high. It was

e corner of his mouth twitched. "Feis

ody. I instinctively backed away until my back hit the cold wall. H

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im. He didn't force my jaw. He waited, patie

aration of his ownership. His hand cradled the back of my head, softening the pressure. I struggled, my

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hing. I felt the tremor in his hands, the unspoke

e strode back towards the bedroom and laid me down gently on

ted them above my head, without squeezing. "I told you

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wave, but beneath it, something else

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passed before I fell into

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n opportunity, a chance to get my hands on her phone.A chanc

ed, and typed a reply with trembling finger

nstantaneous: "Great!

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Stealing My Foolish Brother's Beautiful Bride
Stealing My Foolish Brother's Beautiful Bride
“I went to my fiancé's apartment with a surprise, only to find my best friend's Jimmy Choo heels in the dark entryway. Through the cracked bedroom door, I recorded the muffled gasps and filthy words of my fiancé, Kennedy, and my best friend, Bree. Devastated, I fled to a dive bar, got blackout drunk, and begged a stranger to take me away. "Take me away from here, to a place where there are no traitors." We had a wild, desperate one-night stand, but the next morning, the man who walked out of the bathroom was Blake Ferguson, my fiancé's terrifying older brother. Instead of letting me go, Blake trapped me. He humiliated Bree in public, forced his way into my apartment with his own key, and claimed me as his own. When Kennedy came knocking, Blake hid in my closet, only to brutally beat his brother into the hospital later that night just to send me a warning. I didn't understand why this powerful man wanted to own me, or how my life had suddenly become a gilded cage with bodyguards at my door. But I wouldn't just be a broken victim. I would get my revenge on my cheating fiancé and my backstabbing best friend, and as for the devil who locked me in this cage, I would win my life back, or die trying.”