Stolen From My Deadbeat Husband!
"I married a man who never touched me. Then his brother came to claim the children... and me."
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Kathleen Hills thought she had the perfect marriage. Her husband, Wesley Hills, wasn’t affectionate; but he wasn’t like other cheating men either. He gave her a home, children, and stability.
But the night she found him in a hotel room, with another man, the illusion broke.
And that’s when his brother returned from overseas. Mr. Lex Hills. Richer, dominant, and untouchable. The family's exiled devil.
He claims the triplets are his. He says she’s his—and always has been.
Kathleen knows that’s impossible; because she had no reason to believe she's ever been touched by any man beside Wesley. And because she’s never met THIS man before.
Now, trapped between two brothers — one who refused to sign the divorce papers, and one who shamelessly kisses her before her husband — Kathleen must decide whether to run from the devil… or let him take her completely.
[Excerpt]
"Tell them who you belong to,” Mr. Lex stood behind Kathleen, his hand tilting her chin toward the entire Hills family.
“My husband,” Kathleen said too quickly, forcing a nervous smile. “Wesley.”
Something dark flickered in his gaze; not jealousy, nor surprise, but a quiet kind of fury. The kind that came from someone who hated being made a fool.
“Denying me, I see?” he murmured, straightening his suit.
Then, with deliberate slowness, he took her wrist and pulled her toward the table crowded with desserts.
“Well then,” he said softly, his lips close enough to taste the danger, “let’s show them how loud a liar sounds.”
'He's just bluffing,' she scoffed inwardly. But her eyes widened with terror when he bent her over the table, already taking off his suit.
