Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother

Chapter 165: Jealousy

"Well, at least you’re aware of your situation," Clara sneered coldly. "I’ll lend you some money—enough to leave this place. Go back to wherever you came from."

Lily trembled. "N-No! I can’t go back there... I-I’ve gotten used to this life. I can’t survive in a village again." Desperately, she turned to Briena. "I was only helping with the plan to get revenge on Natalie. If it weren’t for that, none of this would have happened. Please, Briena—you have to help me rebuild my life."

Briena gazed at her with a mask of helpless innocence, carefully concealing her true feelings. She only felt disgust towards Lily. Before she could respond, Clara interjected.

"You are not allowed to be around Briena anymore," Clara said flatly. "I’ll give you a million. Use it to start over somewhere far away. If you don’t, I’ll have no choice but to be cruel."

Lily’s face twisted in disbelief. "After everything... after using me, you’re just going to throw me aside?" she cried bitterly.

Briena kept her expression neutral. "My grandmother has ordered me to sever ties with you. I’m sorry, Lily—we can’t be friends anymore."

Lily’s heart broke, tears welling in her eyes. "You can’t do this to me..."

Before she could say more, Clara’s phone buzzed. She glanced at the screen, and her expression darkened.

"That whore!" Clara spat venomously. "After everything she’s done to us, now she’s off having a romantic fling with that gigolo!"

"Let me see." Briena leaned in, studying the screen. It was a photo of Natalie, her side profile visible, walking hand-in-hand with a man whose back was to the camera, a hat obscuring his face.

"It’s him," Briena murmured, recognising him immediately. "That gigolo... her husband."

Since the day Briena saw Justin, she could never shake off his handsome face, his perfect appearance from her mind. Just one glance, and she could tell that was him.

nodded with a sneer. "Both of them are shameless. She sleeps with

they get along so well," Briena said through gritted teeth. "If I can tear him away from her, show the world that even a gigolo can’t stay with her, proving she’s nothing but a worthless bitch—it would

buy anyone," Clara assured her. "We’ll buy

Briena commented, "I tried offering him money, but he is so into that bitch Natalie

spoke up, catching both women off guard. "What if I manage to take him away from

intrigued. "Can

curled slightly, amused by

Lily declared, her voice steady. "But on one condition—you won’t send me back to that village. I want to stay here, and

as if to silently ask whether they could trust Lily.

With the right wardrobe and makeup, she

last. "Stay in this house for now. When the time is right, I’ll let you know

Ford, I’ll make you pay for what you did to me. That gigolo husband of yours, no longer be yours, but I will

Clara left the house and got into the

Briena asked as the door

entirely useless just yet. Let’s use her one last time before discarding her. Garbage like her doesn’t matter—no one will care what happens to

us get revenge on Natalie," Briena murmured, scrolling through more pictures, her

of the photos revealed Justin’s face or even his side profile. But Briena knew without a doubt—it

from behind, he stood out—broad shoulders, a perfectly shaped physique, casual clothes draped effortlessly over him. Just remembering Justin’s devilishly handsome face made

her. That bitch... How did she manage to make him so loyal, like a trained dog? If only

her eyes. Once Lily takes him away from Natalie, he’ll be mine. A sinister smile touched her lips. I’ll make him my dog and show Natalie exactly

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