THE BILLIONAIRE’S BETRAYAL: Married To My Ex’s Brother
Matt asked, cutting me off from whatever I was about to say, and I glared daggers at him, and the next minute, he burst into laughter.
“If looks could kill, man, I swear I'd be six feet under the ground by now.” He said amidst his chuckles. “Anyways, if there is anyone who should be at the receiving end of your anger, trust me, it's your little ex-girlfriend and her husband, not me, because I haven't done anything.”
“Fuck off!” I snapped at him, and he just flashed me those boyish grins of his. Matt was getting on my nerves. Maybe it was a bad idea to show him those videos. I could still remember how he had laughed when I first showed him the videos and photos.
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