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My Brother Sent Me to the Kids’ Table—Until His Billionaire CEO Sat Beside Me

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before it even started.

The part that stung wasn’t the seating arrangement itself. It was how casually he did it, like relocating me to the children’s section was just another item on his detailed wedding checklist, somewhere between “confirm floral arrangements” and “make sure the ice sculpture doesn’t melt before photos.”

The ballroom looked like something continue reading …

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