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Escaping My Cold And Jealous CEO

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 652    |    Released on: Today at 13:44

hroat clicked. She stared at Cas

h his left hand and began to un

ape away and held his

perfect, angry red bite mark. It looked exactly like a dog b

e. She realized he had been

shoved both hands against his

rk!" sh

he air. He burst out laughing, the sound echoing off the high

spun around and marched toward the livin

s. He grabbed her wrist, his fingers w

ghter fading. "I'm serio

ked her arm, but he didn't

Brooklyn," Cassidy said. "I want you to get me

p and down. He had muscle, sure, but

smells like blood and cheap sweat. The guys the

othly. "I need to hit something. And I wan

ulous request, but she did bite him. She

ered. "I'll text

ine, victorious smile. He had

er feet into her heavy boots and bent down t

power button. Th

tions. Fifteen missed calls. All from

at the time at the

45

The air was suck

shrieked. "I'm

r being three minutes late. Th

sprinted toward the door

ou!" Cassidy called out, f

Alexandrea

to the hallway, and let the door slam

d door. He looked down at the bite mark on his hand. He rubbed his thumb

from his pocket and

Silicon Valley," Cassidy

t of the hotel lobby. She ran to the cu

a halt. She threw her

he gasped, her heart pounding

cold, heavy dread settled in the pit of Alexandrea's s

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Escaping My Cold And Jealous CEO
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“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.”