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The Billionaire's Substitute: Her Final Escape

Chapter 2 2

Word Count: 888    |    Released on: 13/04/2026

bed the massive check. Her

again, until the check was nothing but confetti. She let the pieces

k on the fron

nt, walked in right on time, car

onto the shredded paper on the floor. A flash of genuine sh

e out of the master bedroom. The plastic wheels ground ag

s briefcase and pulled out a trust fund transfer ag

. This trust is enough to buy a beachfront villa in C

ument in his hand. The sudden spike in her ad

th, forcing the phys

away. The sharp edge of the paper slic

ed, his jaw

Elease. Without Mr. Walton's protection, yo

She pulled out a heavy ring of keys a

onto the marble consol

e high ceilings. That sound physically se

al this time. In all his years working for Brogan, he had ne

he handle of her

do with the Walton family ever again,"

her arm to stop her from making wh

sideways to avoid his touch. Her m

private elevator. With every step she took, her lungs

nside, turned around, and looked at Nolan, who

ed the cl

lid shut, cutting

nees buckled. She slumped against th

ion made her panic-induced cardiac symptoms flare up violently. She

imed at the gro

the old suitcase. A flicker of surprise crossed

rough the revolv

ng drizzle, slammed into her. The cold air rushed dow

ingle ride-sharing app on her phone was tied to th

st subway station. Her high heels splashed i

The tires hit a pothole, splashing dirty, fre

. She didn't feel angry. She only fel

ing the suitcase drained the last bit of strength from her arms. S

iving train masked the sound

When she pulled it away, there was a faint, u

g it. She swiped a standard yellow MetroCard at the

r stomach churned. She wrapped her arms tightly around the handl

buzzed in

rianna'. It looked like a tiny bea

forced her vocal cords to pr

tonight," Elease said, smiling through th

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The Billionaire's Substitute: Her Final Escape
The Billionaire's Substitute: Her Final Escape
“For five years, I was Brogan Walton's shadow-a contract companion kept behind closed doors, hidden away because of a cruel, fabricated rumor about my genetic health. I lived for the moments he looked my way, even if those moments were cold and transactional. Everything shattered when he returned from London early, tossed a legal document onto the table, and coldly announced the termination of our contract. He didn't just want me gone; he wanted me erased, offering a severance package to ensure I never spoke of the life I'd traded for his protection. As I signed the papers, my chest burned with the familiar, suffocating agony of my failing heart. I watched him check his watch, his impatience a blade in my back. When the door slammed shut, I finally collapsed, clutching the pill bottle that was my only lifeline, realizing I was dying-and he didn't care. I wasn't a lover or even a person to him. The next day, I saw her-Kori Barnett, the new CEO, the woman Brogan actually loved. She looked identical to me, down to the curve of her smile. I was never a Cinderella; I was just a cheap, disposable stand-in he'd groomed to be a mirror for his true obsession. Broken and discarded, I walked into the office, dropped my badge on the desk, and finally walked away. But as I stepped onto the street, I realized the nightmare wasn't over. A predator from his past was waiting for me, and when I looked at Brogan for help, he simply rolled up his window and drove away. I realized then that I had nothing left to lose. I took a deep breath, gripped the knife in my pocket, and decided that if I was going to die, I wouldn't go down as his victim.”