Falling for a Lie: My Stepbrother's Hidden Revenge

Chapter 3

I spotted them before they saw me. Lorian stood behind Jocelyn, looking at her with that soft expression he’d only ever faked with me.

Nearby employees couldn’t stop gossiping.

“That’s got to be Mr. Lancelot’s fiancée, right? God, she’s something else! That bag she’s carrying? The new Hermès limited edition–you literally can’t buy it even if you’re loaded.”

“Definitely her. Word is they’ve been together since college. They even bought a freaking private island for their honeymoon! Probably here getting visas for their world tour.”

“Straight out of a romance novel! So jealous. If my boyfriend was half the man Mr. Lancelot is, I’d consider myself set for life…”

I was so lost in my thoughts I barely heard the clerk calling me.

“Miss Lancelot? Miss Lancelot? Your paperwork’s all set.”

His voice caught Lorian’s attention.

my documents into my bag, Lorian materialized in front of me,

are you doing

up behind him, threading her arm through his like she’d been doing it forever.

Lorian’s little sister!

family soon. So nice to

eyes lingered where their bodies touched. I pasted on a

“Sister in law.”

special. Just handling Mom’s visa application–she’s been talking about

crash your

leave, but Lorian grabbed my arm, his fingers digging in a

how obsessed he is with this wedding. He’s making me

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