Escaping My Cold And Jealous CEO

Chapter 7

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brakes outside the towering

he seat. She didn't wait for the change. She kicked

The security guards at the front desk gave her startled looks as she

vator bank and slammed her h

and hit the button for the top floor. The do

ip of claustrophobia wrapped around Alexandrea's throat.

d out and gripped the metal handrail, her knuckles turning white. She squeezed her eyes shut and

ea gasped for air and stepped

hit her instant

ergy of billion-dollar deals. Today, it was as silent a

one was talking. No one was walking around. The only s

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lders. "He's called my desk five times askin

rant, yes, but he never cared about the comings and goings of

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omen j

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voice clipped and cold. "Mr.

re pity and scurried out of the br

e they were made of lead.

y step felt like a march to the executioner's block. She

doors of the CEO's office. He stepped aside and ges

eath. Her hand trembled as she r

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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.”