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The Billionaire's Substitute: Her Final Escape

Chapter 6 6

Word Count: 967    |    Released on: 13/04/2026

he bottom of the metal tr

heel and walked away, her strides long and purposeful as

stood up so fast his chair hit the wall. He strode to the door a

her hand. She pulled a tissue from her pocket and wiped the spilled coffee off her skin, rubbin

opened on the Hum

didn't knock. She pushed open the glass d

mped when the door slammed against the wall. He frowned deeply, cov

letter down onto the center of his desk. The s

t off. He glanced at the letter,

nges are frozen during the CEO transition," Ju

lat on his desk. She leaned

I am taking it starting right now," El

opened the Walton HR por

This isn't a negotiation, Julian. It's a notifi

ed his fist

p you with a massive breach of contract lawsuit.

actually laughed. The sound was

in her chest from the endless psychological torment.

ployee badge. She pulled her desk key off her keych

nd and walked o

r in stunned silence. Elease ignored them all. She k

ere!" Julian scream

't even tur

out onto the sidewalk. The midday New York sun hit her face, blindingly bright.

d city air. She pulled out her phone and pe

tepped off the curb to cross

A matte black Mercedes G63 swerved toward the curb and slammed

ul, erratic thump as adrenaline flooded her system. She s

ver's side do

who despised Brogan and made it his life's mission to humiliate the Walton patriarch by claiming his di

He walked straight up to Elease, using his mass

amusement. "Congratulations on finally getting

idn't want to deal with this psycho. She ste

ed around her wrist like a steel vice, squeezin

shooting up her arm. She yanked her arm, but he di

ed her forward. He slammed her bod

her ear. He whispered something so graphically

e raised her free hand and swung it

tly. He pressed his body weight fully against hers, pinning her against the hot metal of the ca

st. Her heart starte

o pass out from the lack of oxygen, sh

f the street, idling silently

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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.”