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Burning Desire: Mated To My Exmate's Brothers

Chapter 3 The Dan's House

Word Count: 1173    |    Released on: 22/01/2024

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After all I have a lot going on in mind, finding a house is the lea

standing before me, “Frank, how am I goin

and a roof over your head, but your safety. I will also help you if

before I asked

se for a moment?” his dark eyes

cket and brought out his phon

tioned loudly as if he was going to cut dow

because you were having a conversation,’ a voice echo

was reminded by the disgus

stuttered. Without hesitating, I

inch or react to my behaviour before he

me the dress and go wait for me in the car,” his voice sounded

was I t

d, while Frank walked up to me before

you... Please excu

ntinued staring at me wi

rying to do, I decided not to ma

walked down to the car lots, and

fallen pin could be heard. Just the thought of how silent, and boring

scared because this road is silent compare

on in my mind, he decided to

't poor. It just turned out that

rom earlier, obviously t

ght before I unbolt the seatbe

ds of cars which are super expensive. Even my life's worth wi

ou so lost

my exaggeration. I smiled at

t mansion. Even Sean's house which I thought was the most out

front, and continue staring? Uh?”

ushed out of the way. The pain from last nig

, my eyes won't just let me. My eyes scanned everywhere in admirat

ng in a slut here? Uh?” A charming voice drew my attention, making me realis

nt of his brother. Except I heard it wrong, his brother mentioned ‘we’

y, Mr. Ice–cold, and

anyone into this house? Even if I d

ntion to their conversation. I just h

ser to his brother, “why can't I when you both literally control every

estioned slowly, “What is up with those

ave. Don't play with them or you will regret it,” as if he was selling

e. I am afraid to talk to him about personal stuff, but I

is the third brother of yours?

d my statement,

can serve him his favourite ju

s done passing the vital i

dy with the help of the butler,

onse, I turned the door knob, and

was staring at his phone, “sir, I ca

n this house so noisy? Damn!” The man ye

yes to be sure if it was him, or I was dreaming, but this is rea

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