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Daddy's Little Brat: The Alpha's Temptress

Chapter 2 02|A secret

Word Count: 776    |    Released on: 14/07/2026

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Daddy's Little Brat: The Alpha's Temptress
Daddy's Little Brat: The Alpha's Temptress
“Content Warning: Smut, Smut and Smut. "He is watching us, Eleanor. Your husband, the one who believes you're dead, is watching you like this... beneath another man, breathless, trembling, losing yourself across these sheets." His hand tightened at my waist, drawing a sharp breath from my lips as his mouth brushed my ear. "Good," I whispered, a slow, wicked smile curving across my lips as my gaze drifted toward the shadow behind the half-open door. I tilted my head back, letting the moment linger-letting him watch. "Then let's give him a show he will never forget." ** Once, I had belonged to someone else. A husband who chose my sister over me. A family who buried my screams beneath their lies. A man who did not hesitate when asked which of us should die. He chose me. So now, I chose revenge. A new face. A new name. I would make him crave me... ache for me... ruin himself trying to keep me. And when my sister watches him unravel, piece by piece, she would feel every ounce of pain I did. But to destroy a man, you must first understand his hunger. And the one teaching me? Alexander Blackthorn. My husband's older brother. A ruthless rogue who believed revenge was never meant to be quick but savored slowly.”