The CEO's Untamed Contract Bride
“I hope you weren’t planning to wrap up your wedding without me, big brother.”
I saw Damon’s hand curl into a fist under the table. His knuckles turned white. This had to be Damien, his twin, the one I’d only heard about. They looked so alike, same sharp jaw, same piercing eyes, but something bitter twisted between them.
I stood frozen, the new bride stuck watching this play out, unable to do anything.
Damien strolled forward, owning the room with a grin that pulled every eye to him. “Looks like my brother invited the whole world but forgot me,” he said, his voice loud, charming. “But family’s family, right?”