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I Married my Ex-boyfriend's Elder Brother After Breaking Up

I Married my Ex-boyfriend's Elder Brother After Breaking Up

Author: Rabbit
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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 599    |    Released on: 01/02/2026

emony began, Bowen Green

I must go and stay with her. Let Bowen handle today's

to of him and Rosie Price embracing tenderly in

t, I didn't s

n a black suit. He was tall and imposing, wit

be cruel, and suddenly smiled.

ing onto me like a wolf. "L

.

families was a lavish event that spared no expe

and glanced at his pho

sie" flashed

and shed his usual

sion changed dramatically. "Do you have ches

s about to leave. He

out to s

me. He looked frustrated. "Let

his cufflinks dug painfully into my palm. "Bowen, if yo

between two families. Bowen neve

fter we dated for years, he m

looking at a stranger. He used enough force to make me stumble back

ou have to control me? Don't take yourself too seriously!" He r

ir and landed precisely in the arms

as B

mily, Bowen's half-brother. Brice had

ith his fingers, and his e

dly, "Brice, cover for me. You know how soft-hearted Leyl

out of the banquet hal

mmed shut wit

rupted in as

ocking laughter and sn

e, and my pa

His towering shadow e

is deep eyes swirled with e

he first time he addres

wen's lead and treated me as his "s

closer and invaded

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say to a chan

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I Married my Ex-boyfriend's Elder Brother After Breaking Up
I Married my Ex-boyfriend's Elder Brother After Breaking Up
“Before the engagement ceremony began, Bowen Green was nowhere to be found. He merely left me a message. "Rosie had a heart attack. I must go and stay with her. Let Bowen handle today's wedding ceremony for me. It's just a formality anyway." Dressed in my wedding gown, I stared at the photo of him and Rosie Price embracing tenderly in the hospital. My fingernails dug into my palm. At that moment, I didn't show my anger. The door opened, and Brice stepped in, clad in a black suit. He was tall and imposing, with a suppressed darkness swirling in his eyes. I looked up at him, rumored to be cruel, and suddenly smiled. "Brice, do you dare to marry me?" Brice's eyes deepened, locking onto me like a wolf. "Leyla Yates, you're asking for it."”