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Claimed By My Ex-Fiancé's Ruthless Brother

Chapter 8

Word Count: 716 | Released on: Today at 10:10

the Dodge Hellcat, Demario wa

ripping into his left eye, his desig

cold coastal wind cut through her clothes, but

own into the dirt, right a

is teeth chattering in terror. "The brakes

hand reached up, gently tucking a stray st

cial holdings in Montgomery Shipping. Purge his nam

r. Mont

layton added, "he does

at. He twisted around in the mud, glaring

eping your brother alive came from me! You so

usation pier

bankruptcy, all the quiet degradation of smiling while De

elf free from C

e wet gravel, she swung her right

sharply across

the side, spitting a blo

g clear and fierce, tears burning in her eyes. "You swallowed my family's firm, y

m her left ring finger, yanked it off, and

are

od there, her chest heaving, her right h

om behind, gently capturing h

broad chest, his thumb lightly s

urt?" he a

e was gone, replaced by a d

d back, stepping away

r port back. Now I am going to

aised an eyebrow, stepping f

er face so she had no choice

ng. You are a free w

o you!" she fired back, her blue

nistrator at St. Luke's issued an immediate default notice twenty minutes ago. If the account isn't

to drop out from

ide and anger turning to

atening me?" she wh

rmored extended Rolls-Royce. "Marry me. Become the mistress of Montgomery Enterpris

f I sa

"you can spend your morning picking

again, heavy and mercil

ld sell her soul to

it bled, closed her eyes, and stepped into

ehind her, slamming

," he commanded the

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Claimed By My Ex-Fiancé's Ruthless Brother

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“My family went bankrupt, and my younger brother was left clinging to life support in a private hospital. My fiancé, Demario, promised to pay the crippling medical bills if I just attended a high-society gala with him. Instead, he drugged my champagne and threw me into a dark hotel suite to be photographed with a stranger. He wanted to use my ruined reputation to blackmail his ruthless billionaire half-brother, Clayton Montgomery. But Clayton turned the tables. He exposed Demario's disgusting plot in front of the entire East Coast elite. Demario was stripped of his inheritance, but in his vicious retaliation, he immediately cut off my brother's hospital funding. With my brother hours away from having his ventilator shut off, Clayton cornered me. He offered me a cold, transactional deal: sign a strict prenuptial agreement and become his wife, or pick out a cemetery plot for my brother. I had no choice. I sold my soul and married the most terrifying tyrant on Wall Street at three in the morning. I thought my freedom was the only price I had to pay to keep my brother alive. But just as Clayton slipped the heavy platinum ring onto my finger and we walked out of City Hall, his assistant rushed over with a terrified face. "Sir, Christina Vaughn just woke up from her coma." Seeing the dark, unpredictable shift in my new husband's eyes, I realized my nightmare hadn't ended. It had just begun.”