Defying The Ruthless Billionaire Heir

Chapter 6

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uldn't grip the zipper of her jacket. She yanked it hard, t

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it!" Joh

g night. The snow had stopped, but the streets were slick and empty

t in white puffs. She pulled up Hazelle's cont

whispered into the ph

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ing at the seat in front of her. "That man o

ed, the minutes bleeding into each other. By the time the hospital came into view, nearly an hour had passe

the same unknown numb

deningly level. "Just to let you know, we've arri

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went pale. "Hubbard? Like... the

y Memorial emergency room. The lights were blindi

d. She ran across the sidewalk, her boots slipping on

nt and anxiety. And sitting in the plastic chairs, looking c

bard, his dark hair perfec

s stretched out, his pale blue eyes l

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Defying The Ruthless Billionaire Heir

Beatrice Wells Billionaires

“Johana walked half a mile through a brutal blizzard just to secure a tutoring job with the elite Black family. But the very night she was hired, she received a terrifying call from the ER-her quiet roommate, Hazelle, had been drugged and severely traumatized at a Hamptons party. When Johana rushed to the hospital, she didn't find the police. Instead, she found a team of ruthless billionaires erasing the crime. Leading them was Dalton Black, the cold, arrogant older brother of her new student. Within minutes, Dalton's fixers wiped the hospital's security footage, deleted all digital evidence, and forcefully transferred Hazelle to a locked private psychiatric facility. "We are ensuring her privacy." Dalton's voice was devoid of emotion, treating the horrific assault like a minor PR glitch. His friends mocked Johana's powerlessness, while Dalton authorized a blank check to pay for the private ward, effectively burying the scandal and buying their silence. Johana stood in the sterile hallway, trembling with a mix of despair and absolute rage. How could they destroy an innocent girl's life and simply pay to make it disappear? Why was the truth so easily erased by money? She had no wealth, no connections, and no proof, but she refused to be a victim of their cover-up. Staring directly into Dalton's intimidating, icy blue eyes, Johana made a vow. "I don't want your money. I will find out what you monsters did to her." She thought the billionaire heir would crush her on the spot, but instead, he watched her walk away and quietly ordered his assistant: "Find out everything about Johana Neal."”