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FUCKING MY HUSBAND’S BROTHER 3

Author: Queen Flora
last update publish date: 2026-07-15 04:11:58

Chapter 3:

Too Close

The first few days after Marcus left passed in a warm blur. Silas and I fell into an easy routine that felt far too comfortable. In the mornings he made coffee while I worked on my graphic design projects at the dining table. By afternoon we were usually in the kitchen together.

“Try this,” Silas said on the third evening, holding out a spoon of the stir-fry sauce he had been perfecting. I leaned in and tasted it, our faces close.

“Mmm, that is actually perfect,” I told hi
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