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Dear Ex, I Got Married To Your Brother ~12~
HIS REGRET.DEAN.I’d run late and Camille would be mad at me. She was always mad at me. Even if it wasn’t my fault.The stupid crate was stuck under the counter, and I couldn’t help but curse whoever shoved it in there. Sweat dripped down my face and I wiped it off with the back of my palm.I just had to do this for us — for Camille. I did everything for her. It hurt that she never appreciated any. She was a model, she couldn’t get her hands dirty and do any other thing to assist even though it was exactly her fault we’d run bankrupt. Don’t get me wrong, I wasn’t blaming her for all that had happened — but it was definitely her fault.I’d heard there was an opening — my brother Jason.And this was an opportunity for me. I could just get something done first, maybe later, speak to Jason about hiring me, even if it was as petty as a janitor. It’d still be something even if Camille would be disapproving of it.I heard the sound of heels clicking, and I knew it was just one of Jason’s bi
Dear Ex, I Got Married To Your Brother ~11~
THE PERFECT FACADE.XIMENAIt’d been two years. Two years since I signed that marriage contract with Jason Hansen. Two years of living together like total strangers while the tension in the atmosphere burned between us. Two years of pretending and lying to the public that we were nothing more than business partners—that I was nothing more than a shareholder in his company—while the tension thickened between us. Two years since I abandoned my modeling job just to have the White Horse attached to my name, just to carry his heir—our child.It’d been two long years that didn’t feel that long.Tonight marked another reminder of what my life had turned into. Jason was hosting his company’s annual gala. My stomach didn’t fail to casually churn every time I thought about how the night was going to play out, especially when I was going as just a business associate.The night was going to be filled with flashing cameras, fake smiles, and people pretending they belonged in his world. I didn’t ca
Dear Ex, I Got Married To Your Brother ~10~
SAY PLEASE.XIMENA.The ride home was more than torture. Neither of us said a word to each other, but the silence wasn't peaceful. It was heavy and suffocating and filled with tension so thick, it made it hard for me to breathe.Every few seconds, I caught him glancing at me. His jaw clenched, veins standing out against his neck, like he was fighting something beneath— himself, maybe. I didn’t care. Or at least, I convinced myself that I didn’t.When the car finally stopped, Jason stepped out first. He came around to open my door, like some gentleman out of a movie. I reluctantly got out, brushed past him, and stormed toward the house without even saying “thank you”.“Don’t you think you’re being a little dramatic?” he called after me, his voice calm and soft.I spun around so fast my hair whipped across my face. “Me? Dramatic? Oh, I’m sorry, I didn’t realize being kidnapped by my fake husband didn’t require some emotion! I guess next time I won't be dramatic at all, is that fine wit
Dear Ex, I Got Married To Your Brother ~9~
KIDNAP, OR CLAIM.XIMENA.“The hell I’m coming with you!” I snapped, my voice slicing through the air like broken glass. Who the hell did he think he was? Superman? His lips curled into that infuriating smirk — smug, arrogant, daring me to test him. God, how I wished I could wipe that look clean off his face.But before I could even blink, he moved. In one swift motion, he grabbed me — lifted me like I weighed nothing — and threw me over his shoulder.“Put me down!” I screamed above my voice, pounding my fists against his back, kicking wildly. My nails dug into his arm, but he didn’t even flinch. It felt like my blows and kicks, my screams and rage didn't even matter. They were nothing compared to the power he possessed.He was too damn strong. And as he carried me toward his car, the only thing louder than my voice was the furious pounding of my heart.He used one hand to yank the door open — effortlessly, and then he placed me on the front seat, almost gently. The gesture would've
Dear Ex, I Got Married To Your Brother ~8~
MINE TO KEEP.JASON.Ximena’s actions caught me completely off guard. I hadn’t expected her to be there— standing by the stairs, hearing every word Isabella and I had been saying. —let alone pretending we were just business partners.That lie—we were business associates and she’d only come to drop a message? Damn. Bold move. I almost wanted to applaud her for it.She could lie all she wanted, but I saw it — the jealousy, the heat under her words. She was burning, and she didn’t even know it.And God help me, I loved watching her burn.And I wasn’t about to let her walk out just like that. She thought she could just walk out? Not a chance. She’d already signed her name next to mine. That paper wasn’t just ink — it was blood. It was a claim.Isabella stood there, watching me while my mind drifted to Ximena. “Aren’t you going to offer me anything?” she asked.I didn’t even look at her. I could still hear Ximena's voice in my head, sharp but trembling.“Jason,” Isabella said again, touch
Dear Ex, I Got Married To Your Brother ~7~
HIS WIFE, NOT ME.XIMENA.What? Did I just—did she just say she was Jason's wife? Oh my God. No, no, no, no. Someone tell me she was kidding, that this was a prank. Tell me she just said that to piss me off. Jason had a wife—a wife who wasn’t me?“I... I don’t understand,” I stammered, my eyes darting between them in confusion.“Oh, I guess Jason forgot to introduce me,” she said through gritted teeth, staring Jason dead in the eyes.Jason didn’t even flinch. He didn’t look shocked or surprised, nor did he seem like he was in a tight spot—he just looked calm, and that made my blood boil.Wasn’t he going to say something? Try to explain? Maybe we’d all gotten the situation wrong, maybe there was a misunderstanding somewhere. He could’ve just said, “Oh, I’m sorry, I can explain. Ximena here is my wife,” or something like that.But no, he did nothing. Just stayed calm.“Jason?” Isabella called out, anger laced in her icy voice.“I was going to tell her. Today,” he said with a shrug. Oh
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