Trapped By The Ruthless Billionaire Brother

Chapter 5

Word Count: 629 | Released on: 22/04/2026

er seemed to amplify the silence. Eleanor Finch, the housekeeper with a

whisper, "Good work. Keep it up." He

sterically. That wasn't an act. I

rd the soft click of the door behind them and the s

ng footman without a glance, his

ed the absolute authority of a m

ua froze, turn

in annoyance. "What d

so close she had to crane her neck back to see his face. H

that did nothing to hide the sharpness of his gaze.

cast head, at the hair still sh

nt, uncontrollable shiver. If she look

between them. "Brodie, that's enough. Sh

about to be her brother-in-law." He reached out, his fin

e, exploded in Avery's mind.

rs made contact, she made the wildes

Not toward Brodie

ck, she went up on her toes, and

A desperate, frantic act of concealm

im. Her lips were soft, trembling, and cold with fear, but the pressure was fier

st block Brodie's view. I

d, his pupils contracting into pinpricks of dis

ng before him. At the woman who was so aggressive

all he could see was the sharp angle of her jaw and the frantic flutter

coming up to push her away. But Avery's arms tightened arou

through her entire body. This was

ell in ragged breaths, his eyes churning with a storm of

at his sides, the knuckles white. He looked l

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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."”