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Bound By The Billionaire's Cruel Contract

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 753    |    Released on: 30/04/2026

r hands gripped the leather strap of h

e a breath. The air in th

tely stopped," she said. Her voice cracked, ec

o swirl his drink. H

me is cheap, Claris

er fear briefly turning into defensive anger.

ned. The temperature

down on the side table. The l

suck all the oxygen out of the room. He w

k. Her bare heel hit the metal track o

se she could feel the heat radiating off his chest. T

ong, strong fingers c

forcing her to look d

close, she noticed something sh

right eye, there was a

m Dwayne's shattered lowball glass must have gr

king, she raised her hand. Her fingers

t, Giovanny's hand shot out.

el vise. Clarissa let o

ight flickere

g with malice as he referenced the scratch, "

out of her, replaced instantly by a heavy, s

ked down at her, his expression tu

you will take responsibility

oors. "That is sick!" she snapped, her voice shaking with humiliation and d

s lips brushed against

his voice a dark, husky rumble. "As punishment for being late

rned. The blood ru

ce shaking with humilia

amusement vanished from his face, l

ture tomorrow morning to extend th

t stopped. Her

er body gave a violent tremble.

welled in her eyes, but she clamped her jaw sh

turned around and started walking down th

of the hall. He turn

ered. "My pati

She took a ragged breath,

floor. She peeled off her coa

orced herself to walk down the hallwa

rs of the master bedroom. The scent

bed and headed straight for the frost

, sterile lights of the bathroom hit

e, her stomach ch

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Bound By The Billionaire's Cruel Contract
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“Clarissa rushed into a crowded nightclub for one simple reason: to save her wildly drunk best friend. But her ruthless billionaire husband, Giovanny, was watching from the VIP room. After effortlessly ruining a man just for grabbing her wrist, Giovanny punished Clarissa for breaching their public image contract with an impossible curfew. When she inevitably arrived back at his penthouse late, he didn't just yell. He forced her to her knees by his bathtub to wash his back, making her watch an explicit, humiliating video as punishment. A sudden family medical emergency dragged them to his parents' estate. Still in her soaked, transparent dress and his misbuttoned shirt, Giovanny's mother caught them. She joyfully assumed they had been passionately intimate. Instead of clearing her name, Giovanny pulled Clarissa close and lied to his mother's face. "We are working very hard on the family's future, Mother." He locked her in the guest suite, tossed a sheer silk nightgown on the bed, and literally shattered the tablet holding their "no-contact" prenuptial agreement. He then slapped a file against the window-he had secretly bought all her father's toxic debt. Clarissa was terrified. They were supposed to be business allies bound by a strict contract. Why was he suddenly acting like a predator determined to own her body and soul? "Give me an heir, or your father goes to federal prison," he whispered. Stripped of all choices, Clarissa picked up the white silk. She would surrender tonight to save her family, but as his shadow swallowed her, she made a silent vow to survive this monster, and one day, tear his empire to the ground.”