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His Virgin Replacement Bride

Chapter 2 The Rules Of The Game

Word Count: 1485    |    Released on: 17/05/2025

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e, even with the massive bed and the smell of unfa

't forget the vo

break

adn't been able to reverse. The sister I thought had run o

had pla

ked straight

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thing

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im before

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, unsure why. Insti

tensity he'd worn yesterday. Dressed in a charcoal suit with a black shi

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othing fo

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me to sit on the

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at changed, I wou

ips and sipped, hiding t

tand," I

in silence f

at bes

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odd

leave the penthouse w

lin

d live like a

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or a r

asked before I

e cut t

ow. Every word from your mouth, every move you mak

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eath

lem," I

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lowly, "you decide to tell me t

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ou're better at lying than

roat

lected his phone, a

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asked before I

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so hard my

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he front door open

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carried-silent, sharp, composed. His eyes

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when we were

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at cons

d n

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His Virgin Replacement Bride
His Virgin Replacement Bride
“I was never supposed to be his bride. My sister vanished the night before her wedding-to the most ruthless billionaire in the city. To save my family's reputation, I put on the dress and took her place at the altar. Now I'm married to a man who thinks I'm her. Cold. Dominant. Dangerous. He whispers promises in the dark and demands things I was never prepared to give. But I'm not her. I'm the virgin replacement. And if he finds out the truth... He'll destroy me.”