Betrayed by Blood, Saved by Another
Language: en
That fake heiress Tiffany accused me of stealing her jewelry. My brother Ryan hired top lawyers and got me locked up. I did three years behind bars, labeled a thief. When I finally walked out, Ryan was there—eyes bloodshot, reaching for me. “Have you learned your lesson? Let’s go home.” But I stepped back, didn’t even let him touch me. Because inside, I found a new brother—someone who truly had my back. 1. Brandon's eyes flickered with surprise when I avoided him. But his hand didn't retract; instead, it reached out again, swift and firm, trying to pull me closer. "Maya, why are…