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I Stole My Twin Brother's Bride

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 1360    |    Released on: 01/06/2026

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taking complete control

nd intoxicating, like expen

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menacing step into the aisle as if to rip me from Jasper's arms, bu

uld read the venomous shap

are you doing?"

per's broad shoulder, catchi

perfect

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twin from across the hu

quiet warning that carri

ster-in-law now

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thumb and wiped my smeared li

his skin while maintaining d

ed bloodshot with

rd his suit jacket, re

draw his gun, Vane

m, digging her manicure

ol. The allied Bosses and corrupt pol

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ans to play and the e

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ipped away from the

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through

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aced a slow path down the

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oved him

for Europe tonigh

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who had bled f

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door, my mind racing wit

a covert call to arrange a priv

not waste myself on pleasantries. I laid before him the raw truth of his son's tawdry wager, of his plan to abandon the Family's sacred vows for a street-level fancy. In return for his blessing, I offered

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father. The Don knows about the

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living room until my back met the silk sheets of a

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I Stole My Twin Brother's Bride
I Stole My Twin Brother's Bride
“My fiancé, the golden boy of the ruthless Blackwood Syndicate, smirked and asked if I could tell him apart from his identical twin brother right before our wedding. The moment he spoke, a terrifying memory of my own murder flashed before my eyes. In that timeline, I chose him. He used his twin as a stand-in for our sacred vows so he could secretly run off with his mistress. When his mistress later died in a tragic shipwreck, he went mad with grief and blamed me. He dragged me to the roof of a casino and threw me off, screaming that my existence had sealed her fate. "You should have known it was a game!" he roared as he pushed me over the edge. As I plummeted to my death, I saw another man jump off the roof after me, desperately reaching out to catch me in mid-air. I didn't understand why my fiancé would make such a sick wager with our marriage, or why he would murder me when my hand in marriage was the only thing that made him Don. And I had no idea who the man was that willingly shared my brutal death. Blinking back to the present reality of the dressing room, I looked at my arrogant fiancé and his silent, lethal twin. This time, I walked right past the golden boy and threw my arms around the shadow.”