All Chapters of Twisted Twins: The Billionaire's Hot Revenge Plan: Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

Andy parked half a block away from the Warrington’s entrance, under the shadow of a delivery awning. He turned off the engine as rain traced delicate silver lines down the windshield, transforming the hotel’s golden-lit doors into a soft, unreal glow. A valet hurried past under a golf umbrella, and Hannah slid lower in her seat, feeling the dress tighten across her lap.Hannah’s breath fogged a small circle on the passenger window. She didn’t look at him. Her fingers worried the hem of the dress where it had ridden up against the seatbelt.“Andy… I’m asking.” Andy turned in his seat, the leather creaking under his weight. For a moment, he simply watched Hannah, her trembling body catching his attention. Slowly, he reached across, careful not to startle her. His knuckles brushed against the inside of her knee, the thin fabric of her dress already warm from her skin.“What are you doing?”Andy withdrew his hand immediately. “Your seat belt.”Hannah blinked, surprised.Andy pointed tow

“I found out in March. The anniversary dinner was in April.”Hannah stared at him. “You sat across from us and smiled through an entire dinner knowing what he was doing to me.”“I sat across from you,” Andy said, and now he did look up, “and I thought about how unfair it was that he got to sit next to you every single night. And I never told him to stop, because I was collecting evidence instead of protecting you. And I’ve hated myself for that decision every day since I made it.”“Then why didn’t you?” Hannah’s voice trembled, her words growing more unsteady as the alcohol dulled her restraint. “You could’ve told him to stop, for Christ’s sake. That first week in March.”“Because I know my brother. Confront him without proof, and he’ll apologize, promise it’s over, then find a better way to hide it. I’ve watched him do it since we were kids…” Andy’s jaw tightened. “Well, at least before Mom took him away.”He leaned back against the sofa, his expression hardening. “I wasn’t tried to

Hannah stood in the marble lobby of Vaughn Holdings at 8:47 the next morning, wearing a blazer she hadn't touched since her last gallery opening, and felt more like herself than she had in six years.Andy found her by the elevators, two coffees in hand, dressed like nothing unusual was happening at all. That was the point, she was learning. Nothing about today could look unusual."Ready?" he asked, handing her a cup."For what, exactly? You never actually told me what happens at nine.""At nine, Marchetti Capital calls Danny's office to withdraw eleven million dollars in funding." Andy checked his watch, unhurried, the way other men checked the weather. "Danny's been counting on that round closing by Friday. Without it, three smaller investors who were only in because Marchetti was in start asking questions of their own.""And you did that. Overnight.""I started it three weeks ago. Overnight I just made a phone call." He pressed the elevator button. "Marchetti's managing partner and