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Pregnant And Fleeing The Ruthless Billionaire

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 874    |    Released on: 08/05/2026

risp and cold as the ice water she pictured thro

s favorites, a place where deals were made and mistresses were never, ever see

o the soft, feminine dresses Armand preferred her in. Her hair was pulled back in a sev

s of amber liquid. He didn't stand when she approached. He just smirk

he said, his eyes roaming over her in a way t

de her. She didn't look at the menu. She didn't look at th

e table. Cartier. "A little something from Arma

eting is to convince me to withdraw my terminati

family is old-world. Very Catholic, very conservative. Armand needs a c

orial whisper. "He can be even more generous after t

heart was pounding a hard, angry rhythm agai

hought she was considering the terms. He thought s

you get lonely, I'm sure some of us would be happy to keep

he final, unfo

all glass of ice water from the table and

ttered onto his plate. Water dripped from his perfectly

up, loomi

d shaking with a tightly controlled rage.

"First, my termination r

he thirty-day review, I will disappear from your l

arefully. Tell Armand to keep his dogs on a leash. Because if any of you ever spea

clicking a sharp, defiant rhythm on th

ly closed behind her did her body begin to trembl

brate violently in he

e call and bloc

rant Fletcher. She knew who was

d?" Armand's voice was a furious sna

lor," she replied, using the formal address fo

you have, I gave you! I can freeze your accounts, your assets, I can ha

s quite specific. During the thirty-day review period, all assets are froze

never thought she'd read the fine print

e finally hissed, his voice dripping with menace. "I will have my lawyers tear you

in court," sh

she h

of the city blurred into streaks of

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“For five years, Jodi was the perfect, compliant secret lover to billionaire CEO Armand Taylor. Then, she woke up to a cold email and a seven-figure wire transfer. Armand was marrying European royalty. The money was a severance package to quietly warehouse her out of sight. Refusing to be his dirty secret, Jodi invoked her contract's termination clause to leave for good. But Armand wouldn't let her go easily. He forced her to personally train her vicious new replacement, Selah. Selah immediately tampered with a crucial financial file, framing Jodi for sabotaging Taylor Corp's multi-billion-dollar tech acquisition. Without a second thought, Armand took the new girl's side. He cornered Jodi in the boardroom, his eyes dead and cold. "You have three days to fix this. If you fail, I will personally see to it that you go to prison for corporate fraud." He froze her bank accounts and stripped away her dignity, ready to destroy her life over a blatant lie. He thought she was just a weak, discarded toy who would break under his threats. What Armand didn't know was the terrifying secret Jodi had just discovered hidden at the bottom of her bathroom trash can. Three positive pregnancy tests. If the ruthless billionaire found out she was carrying his heir, he would never let her escape. Wiping her tears, Jodi slipped into a severe black silk gown and crashed an exclusive Hamptons gala to intercept the tech CEO herself. This time, she wasn't playing the obedient lover. She was going to clear her name and burn Armand's empire to the ground.”