Trapped By The Ruthless Billionaire Brother

Chapter 9

Word Count: 727 | Released on: 22/04/2026

seum gallery. His parents, William and Catherine Stanley, we

pride that was clearly for his father's benefit. William's face turned a dangerou

from the wrong side of the tracks, all while her se

er app

to drive his point home. In front of his disapproving par

a small gasp

inst her ear, his breath warm. His a

taircase as if she weighed nothing, hi

e and gently deposited her on the king-sized b

. My room is next door. C

hut, leaving her in a silence that was m

her body trembling with delayed shock.

h doors leading to a small, private balcony. One of the doors was slightly ajar, letting in a sliver of the cool night air. She ch

ed to wash the entire day off

the door behind her, but didn't both

, fogging the mirrors. She shed her dress, letting it pool on

tinct, final sound of a lock

d fist of terror clenched i

r, a tall, dark silhouette in the steam.

es, bottomless pits of

asped, his voice a gravelly whisper

the slick marble, until her back hit the cold glas

y, a futile gesture of defense. "How...

ntrum on the lawn? That was just for show. A little misdirection to ma

, taking a slow, delib

foot in this house

bathroom seemed to shrink, the walls closing in. His prese

the sound died in her t

rap around her throat. His fingers were cold, his grip not tight enough to choke

nches from hers, his dea

oice a venomous caress. "How d

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“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."”