Chapter Fourteen.

Ken's POV.

During the drive back home in the cab, I often raked my fingers through my hair out of frustration, realizing that I was a fool to have ditched Mira!

I shouldn't have thrown her out of my life the way I did five years ago.

She was lovely, beautiful, innocent, and everything any man would wish for in a wife, but I was just a dickhead!

I fucked up the moment I planned on setting her up with a pimp!

Now, take a look at who my precious ex-wife ended up with.

It was my damn fucking half-brother, who I despised so much!

I grind my teeth harshly, letting out a sharp hiss every second as I rake through my hair over again. The cab driver stole glances at me from the rearview mirror each time I lashed out, which was very much expected due to how annoyed and remorseful I was currently feeling.

I regretted ever leaving my sweet Mirabelle who later ended up in the dirty hands of Noah Sylvester.

I never considered Noah as my brother in any way cause I've always hated him.

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