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Betrayed By My Fiancé, Claimed By His Alpha Brother

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 852    |    Released on: 06/07/2026

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window, a dark silhouette against the morning sun, watchi

embarrassing, traitorous s

movements fluid and certain. "Two servings of the Alpha's breakfast. Steak, e

was breathtaking. But the gnawing ache in my belly was

king human waiter who wouldn't meet Cain's eyes, Cain served me himse

at

illed my empty stomach, my mind began to clear. I couldn't fight him physically. He w

a new s

a pen across the table. It wasn't a contract. It was too simple fo

his alone. In secret. Until he decided otherwise.

Jul

Solve my Julian problem? So I can

of cedar and mint, clouding my senses. "I am not a fire, litt

le your own mess. But make no mistake," his eyes loc

ad claimed me. Signing just meant I could walk out of thi

the devil. But I

hite paper. A wave of humiliation washed over me, so intense it made my vision swim

so

s. He handed me a new phone, a sleek, black burner. "My n

. "You can go now. Go d

from a tomb. The sun was bright, but I felt n

l until my knuckles turned white. Julian's words echoe

face floated

ing, roared to life. They wouldn't just

y, began to form in my mind. Jenna loved the s

would

e center of the claiming ceremony. And then, I would pull th

n crystal. The high-energy field of the

fying mix of excitement and fe

e mask. I found Jenna's number in my old ph

esse

sickly sweet. "Elara! Oh my god,

m so sorry. I drank way too much last night and crashed at a friend's. Listen, are you free

t taken so easily it was almost pa

creen of the phone. The woman staring back was a s

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Betrayed By My Fiancé, Claimed By His Alpha Brother
Betrayed By My Fiancé, Claimed By His Alpha Brother
“On the eve of our claiming ceremony, I returned to our apartment to grab my forgotten phone. Afterwards, I was supposed to become Julian Sinclair's Luna. Instead, I opened the bedroom door to find him naked, tangled in the sheets with my best friend, Jenna. I fled to a bar to drown my shattered heart, only to run into Cain Sinclair-Julian's terrifying half-brother, the Alpha known as The Executioner. The moment his scent hit me, the inescapable pull of the mate bond snapped into place. He took me to his penthouse, claimed me, and forced me into a contract. He even moved into my apartment, controlling my food, destroying my photos, and turning my safe haven into a suffocating cage. When I desperately tried to sneak out with a packed bag, he caught me at the door, threw me over his shoulder, and brutally branded my neck, declaring I belonged to him from the inside out. I was completely trapped, suffocating under the weight of a monster far more dangerous than the fiancé who had betrayed me. Why did the Moon Goddess curse me with the devil himself? Then my phone buzzed with a photo from Cain: Julian, beaten to an unrecognizable, bloody pulp in an alley. Staring at the screen, a cold resolve finally replaced my fear; if I was caged by a monster, I would use his fangs to tear Jenna and Julian apart at tomorrow's ceremony.”