My Boyfriend is My Brother

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s came to the meeting and gave me, the team leader, a thorough dressing down, showing no mercy, tho

ds. He spared no effort in speaking up for me,

visor during the bidding. Was it because he perfor

s at over six feet tall, he stood in front of the boss with his head lowe

nd it was already we

ulled me into his office, and my

rthday,"

t the cake. It loo

ndar, I received a four-inch cake, anonymously

h some fruit, and on the side, i

ing to the Gregorian calendar, because raised by my grandparents, who foll

en't aware of this, and I had o

ng calendars for dates, and my birthday accordin

cake, I felt a

time. I didn't dare to look back at him, so I asked a seemingly u

efore he replied, "Could you no

psetting yo

ng clueless?

if he wanted to devour me, I

leave, but Kaden grabbed me, and his grip w

ng to eat the c

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e you home," K

need,"

e was so close that I could feel his brea

," I d

ny years, Hallie, you hea

sed to me wh

rting out awkwardly, "You're m

ess his temper, but I could te

f how I felt

d him, and I just did

our parents divorced, I surprisingly felt a sense of relief because he was

fess to him, but then he got involved in a scandal with the campus

s sister for seven years, that past identity felt like a

everything, always trying to come out on top, as if

bit, one that made me afraid t

uld do w

rying to make me c

ut he turned me aro

e when he was angry, kissing me more fiercely, and li

s," I mumbled, covering my mo

on't want to compete with you anymore. You won, Hallie. You won f

of me, suddenly wanting to pat his he