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Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother

On the day of her wedding to her childhood sweetheart, Natalie Ford received an unexpected gift: a marriage certificate. It stated that she was already married to a complete stranger—Aiden Handrix. While the wedding guests continued to mock and insult her, her lover Ivan decided to dump her, choosing to marry her half-sister Briena instead. To add insult to injury, she was thrown out of her home. To prove her innocence, Natalie Ford could only take one course of action - she had to find this mysterious Aiden Handrix and get to the bottom of this! The next day, there was news trending on the TV. Justin Harper, the heir of the richest family in the Bayford was returning home. Natalie’s eyes narrowed at the TV screen. ‘Why does this man look exactly like the man in the picture of my wedding certificate?’ In the quest of uncovering the mystery behind her said marriage, she decided to follow him and ask personally. “Are you married?” “No.” “Do you have a twin brother?” “No?” “By chance you heard the name Aiden Handrix?” “No.” “Then, who the hell are you?’ “Your brother.” “Wait, what?” “Yes. Now pack your bags and come home with me.” First got a husband out of the blue and now a brother with the same face? Was god creating clones and offering them to her with different relationships?

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His Intensity Can Kill Me

In front of their eyes, the luxury car drove out of the hospital parking lot, leaving Briena and Ivan stunned.

"How can they have that car?" Briena murmured, her disbelief evident. "That gigolo can't possibly own something like this. Does it belong to the rich man who's backing Natalie?"

Ivan, equally shocked, snapped out of his thoughts at Briena's comment.

She turned to him, her voice laced with suspicion. "That means what Natalie told the reporters—that some rich man is supporting her—might actually be true."

Ivan didn't respond immediately, his emotions swirling. Jealousy burned brightest among them, watching Natalie seemingly thrive in luxury.

"Let's go," he said curtly, walking to his car. Once they were seated and Ivan had started driving, Briena spoke again.

"Ivan, that car is so rare—only a handful of people in the country have one. If we investigate who owns them, we could figure out who's backing Natalie."