Marrying My Ex's Dangerous Billionaire Brother

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arm wrapped possessively around her. He was the heir to the Montgomery Gr

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thing came up." His voice was rushed,

to ice. "What came up? What'

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't be afraid." Then, back to Josie, his voice was hard as steel. "Ivey was in a small a

a choked whisper. "You're leaving me here,

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of the grand doors, into the blinding New York sunlight. The glare was painful

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He wore a simple black t-shirt that stretched over a lean, muscular frame.

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blood, turning her head away. She wou

. He was taller than Austin, his shadow swallowing h

his voice a low, gravelly hu

, a cornered cat

tissues into her hand. "Since the groom ran away, th

City Hall. A flicker of something wil

alid. The name Montg

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