Pampered By The Ruthless Tycoon Guardian

Chapter 8

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water. Sterling carried Desiree into the underground parking garage, his jaw cle

ing ordered, sliding into the sea

c. The wipers beat a frantic rhythm against the wind

turned his head to look out the window, her gasps stopped. Her face smoothe

n the window. She stared down at the black car disappearing into the city. She closed her

nnection fuzzy. Then, like a radio tuning into a station, De

neer in her mental voice. "You actually fell for

tened in horror as the plan unf

ds. The cameras are already rolling. 360 degrees, high definition. By morning,

e drug. It was colorless, odorless, and completely

ry me to save the family name. And half the trus

g warning. "She's setting you up! It's a honey trap! GHB in the drinks! Came

ighter flame paused an inch from the tip. The words "GHB,

ymore. But the implications were staggering. A sex tape involvi

aw with urgency. "Once he drinks that, it's over! The sto

went cold. He crushed the unlit cigar in his fist, grinding the expensive tobacco

rang. And wen

signal jammer. She always kept the jammer with her when meeting Sterling, a precaution to ensure their private conversations rema

o Signal" icon. He tossed it onto the dashb

ain. Nothing. The calls w

awing at her throat. "She's not taking any chances! D

is heel, his coat flaring out behind him. He strod

hit the hallway. "Get the

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“Kenzie, the former leader of the Aegis Alliance, opened her eyes to find herself reincarnated as a freezing, abandoned infant in a wet cardboard box. She was rescued from the rain by Devin Ayers, a ruthless billionaire, and rushed to a private hospital, but a deadly threat was already waiting for her. The ER doctor, Desiree Dillon, approached her with a syringe. Through a sudden burst of telepathy, Kenzie read the doctor's dark thoughts. Desiree wasn't trying to cure her fever. She deliberately ignored the safe dosage, drawing a lethal amount of Diazepam to permanently silence the crying baby and disguise it as sudden infant death. "This will make it all go away," Desiree smiled gently, the needle glinting as it moved inches from Kenzie's arm. Trapped in a weak, paralyzed three-month-old body, Kenzie couldn't run, fight, or even speak. She could only watch the poison inch closer. How could she survive death only to be assassinated in a hospital bed by a corrupt doctor? She used to command armies. The sheer injustice and terror of dying completely helpless in this tiny body ignited a blinding rage inside her. Refusing to be a victim again, Kenzie pushed her newborn brain to its absolute limit and unleashed a desperate telepathic scream directly into the billionaire's mind. "Poison! She's trying to kill me!" Devin, who had been looking away, suddenly froze, his icy gray eyes locking onto the doctor's wrist.”