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A Deal With My Boyfriend's Billionaire Brother

"Madisyn, I need to know!" Joey's voice trembled with urgency, her eyes searching Madisyn's for answers. "You don't deserve to know!" Madisyn shot back, her voice cracking as tears welled up in her eyes. "Not after you broke up with me!" Her words dissolved into sobs, her chest heaving with the weight of her emotions. "Please," Joey's voice softened, filled with desperation. "Just tell me… is the kid you're pregnant with mine or is it my brother's?" --- Madisyn had always envisioned a simple, colorful life. She dreamed of nurturing her children with love and being a devoted mother, building the family she had always longed for. After years of falling for the wrong men, she thought she had finally found the perfect one, the man who would complete her picture of happiness. But she had made a grave mistake. In her eagerness for love, she had handed over her heart too quickly, trusting too easily. It was a mistake that would cost her dearly when he abandoned her at the altar, leaving her humiliated on what was supposed to be the happiest day of her life. As if that betrayal wasn’t enough, she soon uncovered the bitter truth: his love had never been real. He had faked every tender word, every promise of forever. But fate has a way of balancing the scales. Madisyn knew that revenge was a dish best served cold, and what could be more satisfying than turning to the one person her ex hated most? His own brother. Dating his brother wasn't just about moving on; it was about reclaiming her power. It was about showing him that she could rise from the ashes he left behind and find love in the most unexpected place—right under his nose.

ginandroses · Urbano
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78 Chs

Chapter Thirty one

You're still looking at me that way," he murmured.

Madisyn held her breath, her heart racing in anticipation. "I-I'm not doing it on purpose," she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Neither am I," he replied softly, his voice a low whisper that seemed to vibrate through the air between them. His hand gently cupped her cheek as he exhaled slowly, his breath warm against her skin.

"You should stop me now if you don't want me to kiss you," he whispered, his lips hovering dangerously close to hers, his breath mingling with hers.

He leaned in, his lips brushing hers ever so slightly, waiting for her to stop him. Maybe even expecting her to. Rationality screamed at her to resist, to push him away, but something deep inside silenced that voice, locking away any protest.

Her lips remained still, parted in the slightest of gasps, as he drew closer, his lips barely grazing hers, teasing her with the promise of a kiss.