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The CEO's Pregnant Genius: No Escape

Chapter 3 3

Word Count: 824    |    Released on: 05/02/2026

ng Elmira noticed. It was kept at a temperature

was looking out at the city he practically owned. His suit was charcoa

't turn

justify why I shouldn't ha

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use

had high cheekbones and eyes the color of ice. He looked a

rd the edge. "The Scholarship Agreement. Clause

tion. "Carrying my brother's illegitimate child makes you the largest liability on our b

looked at the contract sh

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n termination of pregnancy and immedia

silence, her future, and her child. Ac

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her skirt. "Mr. Holmes, I don't even know

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t wasn't a threat;

defeat. "The agreement Sila

crossed Ingram's face.

New York if the subject is under duress, which, given the threat of financial ruin, I am. A good

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sed off

black Rolls Royce waited. They got into the ba

opened a file fol

, breaking the silence. "You will be esc

ersonal space. She saw his pupils constr

glimpsed the name on top: Victoria Holmes. "I read about her heart condition. Digoxin. Very sensitive to interactions. It would be a shame if someone, say,

is suit. He grabbed her wri

in your fil

nt. "Just calibrating for the risks, Mr. Holmes. You

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o of her wrist. He pulled her an inch c

your luck,

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slammed back into place. He dropped

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gestured for her to get ou

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The CEO's Pregnant Genius: No Escape
The CEO's Pregnant Genius: No Escape
“I spent six years as a "shadow asset" for the Holmes family, a brilliant scholar living in a cramped Queens apartment on a secret scholarship. I was their silent investment, a ghost in their machine, until the day a fluorescent orange eviction notice appeared on my door. The legal documents from Holmes Holdings were brutal. They were terminating my sponsorship and demanding immediate repayment of every cent of my tuition. The reason was buried in the fine print: a moral turpitude clause. I was pregnant with a Holmes heir, and in their world, that made me a liability that needed to be erased. Ingram Holmes, the family's cold-blooded CEO, didn't see a woman; he saw a line item on a balance sheet. He offered me a million dollars to disappear, abort the child, and sign away my existence. He had me escorted to a private clinic like a criminal, ready to finalize my erasure. But the plan shattered when his grandmother, the matriarch of the family, collapsed in a sudden cardiac arrest. As the doctors failed, I stepped out of the shadows. I diagnosed the toxicity they couldn't see and brought her back from the brink of death. I wasn't the helpless charity case they expected. I was a genius who knew their medical secrets better than their own surgeons. "Who are you?" Ingram growled, pinning me against a desk in his frozen office. I didn't blink. I had just secured the family's ancient signet ring and a seat at their table. Now, I'm living in his manor, sharing his bed, and holding the keys to the vault that contains their darkest sins. "I'm the problem you can't afford to solve," I whispered. The game has changed. I'm no longer the asset-I'm the hunter.”