Winter I backed away but the man who had very similar features to Morgan took one further step, his cold gaze locking on me, registering surprise before suspicion took hold.“What are you doing here?” I asked him, not sure if asking who he was would have been better.He sighed. “Shouldn’t I be asking you that? This is my father’s.”“Your father????”“Yes. You must be Winter, Morgan’s supposed wife,” he continued and I swallowed hard. “Morgan didn’t have the guts to invite his brothers to his wedding, did he?”Fuck, He’s Morgan’s brother and he knows me while I know nothing about him. I licked my lips in a reflex action and looked at his black eyes, the only notable difference between the two of them.He was tall—as tall as Morgan and he had broad shoulders too. He has well-defined muscles and may just be mistaken for an athlete. “I guess you do not have an answer to that,” he finished.“It was a rhetorical question,” I told him. “Or I assumed it was. You know your brother too well a
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