My Fiance's Brother
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My Fiance's Brother

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C Pinky Romance

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“Give me one reason, Liv.” He stalked toward me, cornering me against the edge of the desk. “One good reason why I shouldn’t bend you over this desk and f**k you senseless.”
My breath caught. “This is wrong, Damon. So wrong.” I pressed my palms flat against his chest, trying to create space. “You’re my brother-in-law…”
“Not yet, love,” he whispered, fingers curling around my waist possessively. “You’re still engaged to him, but the man you’ll be getting married to…” Two fingers slipped into my heat, making me gasp. “…is me.”
I should’ve walked away. I should’ve resisted. But I couldn't forget what it felt like to be his.
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Olivia have the perfect life. The perfect fiancé. Marcus is everything she thought she wanted—sweet, charming, dependable. Safe.
She thought she have it all figured out...
Until the night of her engagement party, when she comes face-to-face with Damon—her ex. The man who had broken, damaged and left her for ruin, three years ago.
The man she’s about to call brother-in-law.
Now, old wounds rip open. Feelings she thought she buried, clawed their way back to the surface. And the man she once loved? He isn’t asking this time.
Damon wants her back.
And he’ll burn every bridge, including the one with his own brother—to make her his again.
NOTE TO READERS:
This is a dark, emotional, and scorching hot love story. It features a possessive anti-hero, messy family drama, emotional trauma, and morally gray decisions.
If you’re looking for a soft romance with flowers and sunshine, this might not be it.
But if you crave forbidden passion, flawed characters, and a love story that burns through betrayal and pains…
Welcome to Olivia and Damon’s world.

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Olivia’s POV

I still couldn’t believe Marcus tried to hurt me.

The thought slipped out in a whisper as I snuggled deeper under the covers, shifting closer to Damon’s warmth. The room was still dark, still quiet, still wrapped in the softness of the night before the wedding. My fingers trailed slowly across……

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