Wren Ashford knew exactly why Weston Sinclair was off-limits. Her sister wore his ring. His younger brother was her boyfriend.
In front of her sister, she called him Mr. Sinclair.
In his bed, he made her call him husband.
Afterward, she would try to take it back. “I have a boyfriend.”
“My brother,” Weston corrected, drawing her back against him.
She would swear it was the last time. Then face her sister, smile at her boyfriend, and find her way back to Weston's bed.
The man her sister was supposed to marry.
Until she became his wife.
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