Betrayed by the Billionaire, Claimed by My Brother
Language: en
On our wedding day, the man made love to me three times in the backseat of the car. I lay there, weak and boneless, watching his back disappear through the entrance of the private club, my heart still sweet with happiness. Then I picked up the cuff link he had accidentally left behind and followed him inside. Before I reached the private room, I froze. My own breathless moans echoed from behind the door. "Julian, who would've thought Aria, the quiet little sweetheart, is such a wildcat in bed?" I stood rooted outside as the man who had whispered, *"A little louder,"* barely half an…