My Brother Stole My Fiancée With A Lie Until I Returned Eight Years Later In A $250000 Car

the tent without looking back.

Marcus stood frozen, his face burning a bright, humiliating crimson. Eleanor looked as though she might faint.

The entire family turned their gaze slowly to me. They were waiting for an explosion. They were waiting for me to scream or throw a punch or claim my righteous vengeance.

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