Escaping My Cold And Jealous CEO

Chapter 3

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ised his knuckles, and kn

ination came from the massive floor-to-ceiling w

s staring at a stack of PR releases regarding his engagement

on said. His

oes making no sound on the carpet. He stopped in fron

screwed the cap of his Montb

was dry. "Miss West did not retu

en hovered a millimeter above the paper. A drop of

ue eyes locked onto Thorne. The temperatu

horne forced the words out. "He took he

Barron had gripped the Montblanc pen so hard

ngers, splattering onto the cu

olently it screeched against the hardwood floor

ate security team. It showed Cassidy Gross carrying Alexandrea in his arm

ly he couldn't draw a full breath. The jealousy was a physical fire, b

Barron ordered. His voice was

ly, hacking into the hotel's security feed. He ca

ator. It showed Cassidy looking down at Alexandrea. It

vision

mmed his fist down onto the tempered

across Barron's knuckles split open. Blood we

d. He had worked for Barron for ten years a

esk. He wiped the blood and ink off his hand

ron said, tossing the bloody tissue into the trash

er at the frozen image of

w," Barron said, his voice dripping with

ly and practically

ared at the screen, his bloody hand c

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Escaping My Cold And Jealous CEO

Amigo Romance

“For five years, I was Barron Santana's elite bodyguard and loyal shadow. I stood between him and bullets, giving him my youth and my entire heart. But last night, the CEO announced his engagement to a flawless socialite on national television. Heartbroken, I got blackout drunk and ended up crashing on the couch of Cassidy Gross, a billionaire tech CEO who saved me from a bar creep. When I showed up late to work, Barron locked me in his freezing office. He pinned me against the glass, smelling Cassidy's cologne on my clothes. "Are you already looking for your next meal ticket?" He snarled the words, treating me like a cheap whore. When I defended myself, he pulled out a silk handkerchief and wiped his fingers, acting as if my very touch contaminated him. Then, he coldly ordered his assistant to draft my termination papers. Five years of risking my life for him, thrown away like garbage just because of his twisted ego. Devastated, I ran out and collapsed in the hallway, sobbing uncontrollably until a kind coworker gently pulled me into his arms to comfort me. I didn't know Barron had followed me out. Seeing me clinging to another man, his legendary control completely shattered, replaced by a dark, violent possessiveness. But it was too late. I was done playing his obedient dog, and it was time to take Cassidy up on his offer.”