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Bound by the Brand: His Contracted Bride

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 566    |    Released on: 19/06/2025

r, remembering the good times, excusing the bad. I' d paid for dinners, gifts, even helped her family out when they were in a bind, all because I th

sorrow. They thought I was weak, a puppet. Th

nds. Mr. Thompson, our ranch foreman, a man who' d been more of

etched with concern. "E

eady. "My grandfather, he had a pact with the Ha

nd old Mr. Hayes, yes. Haven't heard that spoken

o activate it. Get me everything you

of understanding in his eyes

r' s office, I saw them, Britt and Dylan, swanning out of a ridiculously expensive boutique. Britt

t fake, dazzling smile. "Ethan! Darling! Look w

t. "Just a little somethi

xcuse me, Mr. Miller? Mr. Dylan Miller?

g to panicked in a second.

"Oh, Ethan, darling, could you? Just t

ectation that I' d just cough up. The old Et

ght in the eye. "N

faltered

ttled red. "That credit line you' ve been enjoying? The one linked

o that!" Dyl

e 'loans' you've taken from me over the years? I' ll have m

pretty pout was gone, replaced by a fla

t," I said, turning to walk away. "A

almost worth the years of f

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Bound by the Brand: His Contracted Bride
Bound by the Brand: His Contracted Bride
“My father and older brother, gone in a blink, left me, Ethan Miller, the last man standing and sole heir to a sprawling Texas ranch empire. The funeral dust hadn't even settled, but the vultures were already circling. My uncle, Robert, saw opportunity where I felt grief, while Governor Sterling delivered an ultimatum: secure my inheritance, or lose it to endless family disputes-by marrying within a year. Then, my ex-girlfriend, Brittany Carter, reappeared, her sympathy dripping with a sweetness that soured my stomach. I' d foolishly held onto a flicker of hope for her, even after she' d left when my prospects weren't "shiny enough." But all my illusions shattered when I overheard her and my cousin, Dylan, plotting. "He' s a wreck, completely clueless," I heard Britt sneer, her voice devoid of remorse. "He' s just a means to an end. Once he' s got full control, and I' ve wrapped him around my little finger, this ranch will practically be ours." My childhood rescuer, the girl I thought cared, was a calculating viper, mocking my grief, planning to carve up my legacy. The words hit me like a physical blow. The crushing weight of fresh profound grief twisted into something colder, sharper: pure, unadulterated anger. How could I have been so blind, so stupid? How could the people closest to me betray me so utterly, so cruelly? They clearly thought I was just a soft, grieving fool easily manipulated. But if they thought they could pick me clean, they were about to learn a harsh lesson. A fire ignited within me, burning off the sorrow. It was time to activate an old pact, one that would bring an unexpected woman into my life, and change everything the vultures thought they knew.”
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