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Betrayed By My Fiancé, Claimed By His Alpha Brother

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 781    |    Released on: 06/07/2026

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ideous on her than it had been on the mannequin. Feathers molted with every step, and the sequins ca

e-way mirror, her reflection a d

mile, descended immediately. "Oh, my dear," she gushed, "it's as if th

yes shining with avarice. The unspoken deman

Then, I tilted my head, my expression shifti

nd innocent. "It just seems ... a little much for a m

t... you said it would make

ood kinds of attention and bad kinds. I just wanted you to t

neer. Her eyes, which had been fawning over Jenna mo

her nails digging into my skin. "What do you mean?" she hissed, h

ear. "I said I'd buy you a piece of jewelry, Jenna. Not a dress that costs m

ies" were a dagger to h

Jenna with icy disdain, "if you are not purchasing the garment, p

tood frozen, trapped in the ridiculous, expensive dress, her face a mask

choked out, her eyes fi

y that? You're the one who misunderstood. Just go chan

e. "Now, miss. Or I will

e public shame, the crushing weight of her own

h the tension, low and cold

e a prob

e store w

sses, polishing them with a silk handkerchief, though his eyes neve

fawning guppy. "Alpha! What an

ss," the way I was cowering slightly fr

near Elara, but his gaze was fixed on the salesperson. "This custome

a jolt of shock, my mind ree

he was going to be

throwing Jenna under the bus s

black, featureless card from his wallet and ha

could hear. "Anything you want. It's yours." Then, louder,

thered monstrosity Jenna was wea

, "I'll buy it. Now get it off her before it offends any

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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.”