Trapped By The Ruthless Billionaire Brother

Chapter 4

Word Count: 618 | Released on: 22/04/2026

rodie's gaze, Avery's

a's body as a shield. It was a small, almost imperceptible mo

s. He clearly interpreted her retreat as fear

e timid, overwhelmed girlfriend. It was a stark contrast

ng her flush against his side. The gesture wa

pulled, pressing her face into the hollow of Jo

and, mistaking it for nervous acting, felt a b

down. "Back so soon, Brodie? Did you com

e pushed off the car and started toward them, his walk a sl

ith heavy contempt, on Avery. "Is this your new

lap, dripping with

's suit jacket, letting her hair fall for

shua's eyes. He hated that arrogant

waist, pulling her impossibly c

's voice was clear and loud, ringing across the mani

etely still. She could feel her own heart

his face freezing for a fraction of a second. His gaze sharpened, zeroing in on Avery

a low rumble, a hint of something other

t her ribs. That name. He

sitation and felt a surge o

ing married. So you can d

econds. His scrutiny was a physical weight, pr

t, sharp laugh, a sound

certainly... evolving." The insult was

stepped to the side, clearin

us amusement in his eyes. "I can't wait to se

invitation into his territory, into his home

rm, and led her past his brother, tow

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Trapped By The Ruthless Billionaire Brother

Jun Shangye Romance

“I agreed to be Joshua Stanley's fake fiancée for fifty thousand dollars a day. My only job was to act rebellious and piss off his elite family so he could avoid an arranged marriage. But the moment we arrived at his family estate, my blood ran cold. His volatile older brother, Brodie, stepped out of a sports car. He was the exact nightmare I had been desperately hiding from for the past six months. To hide my face, I recklessly threw my arms around Joshua and kissed him in front of everyone. But that only ignited Brodie's violent, terrifying rage. He tore up the pristine lawn with his car, and later that night, he picked the lock to my en-suite bathroom. He cornered me naked against the shower glass, his cold fingers wrapping around my throat. "You think you can run from me?" He whispered, forcing a brutal, punishing kiss on my lips. I was shaking with pure terror. I only took this job to make enough money to disappear forever. How did I end up walking right back into the cage of the devil who humiliated me? Why wouldn't he just let me go? But as he tried to break me again, my fear turned into burning rage. I bit down hard on his lip until I tasted blood, shoved him back, and slapped him fiercely across the face. "Have you forgotten who I am now?" I stared right into his dark, predatory eyes. "I am your brother's fiancée."”