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Bought A Gigolo, Got A Billionaire CEO

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 896    |    Released on: Today at 16:18

her heels in her hand. She pressed the elevator button, her heart ham

harsh sunlight finall

s heavy arm across the mattress, expecting to pull warm, s

s waist. His dark eyes scanned the massive,

nd stood up. He walked toward the nightstand

of water sat a neat stack of

w ticked. He reached out and snatched the bills

heir to the Aurelian Group. The man who moved billion

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rked into the receiver, h

f breath. He took one look at the rumpled bed, the scattered clothes, and the

ash onto the glass coffee

ing and falling with controlled anger. "Find out exactly who she

b pulled up to the curb

pavement. She stood in front of the massive, multi-story tow

the heavy door open and walked into the pristine, silent living room. She

e hall closet and began shovi

slammed open, hitting th

had just savored a kill. His face was flushed with the thrill of victory. He saw Alexis kneeling by the suitcase. The veins in his neck

head, her eyes cold and dead. She re

t, his fingers digging brutally in

ed the collar of her trench c

pale skin of her collarbone was a

in his face contorted with a sic

rlos spat, his saliva hitting her cheek.

his bloodshot eyes. "Let go of me. My priv

read of his sanity. Carlos ra

lap threw Alexis's head to the side. A sharp, metallic tast

ly turned her head back, her

ful of her hair and yanked her toward the grand s

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twisted her body, lifting her leg, and drove th

n, but his grip on he

n the penthouse, Bruno hande

ground check. He saw the marriage certificate. He saw the div

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the corners of his mouth. The woman who had bought him for

e sofa and grabbed a fresh,

cuffs with lethal precision. He glanced at the addre

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Bought A Gigolo, Got A Billionaire CEO
Bought A Gigolo, Got A Billionaire CEO
“Alexis signed the divorce papers, leaving her with no assets, no alimony, and just the clothes on her back. To forget her abusive husband Carlos, she got drunk and bought a high-end gigolo for the night with her last 800 dollars. But the man she slept with wasn't an escort. He was Jarrett Hughes, a ruthless billionaire CEO. And while she was gone, her ex-husband was busy destroying her entire life. Carlos framed her with fake photos of her cheating to justify the penniless divorce. Then came the real nightmare. Carlos and her own aunt secretly drained her family's corporate accounts, driving her father to jump off a building. At the hospital, her grieving mother blamed her for the tragedy, violently attacking her in the ER. To top it off, her cousin Josie-who was secretly sleeping with Carlos-held her father's ashes hostage. "Crawl on your knees and pick it up, or the ashes go in the river," Josie sneered, throwing cash into the freezing slush. Stripped of her marriage, her father, and her dignity, Alexis sat bleeding in the snow. She couldn't understand why the people she loved most had coordinated such a brutal slaughter against her. But Carlos and Josie made one fatal mistake. They didn't know the "gigolo" Alexis had accidentally bought was the most powerful man in New York. Alexis looked at the towering billionaire standing behind her, a vengeful fire burning in her eyes. "I need you to get my father's ashes back," she said, pulling him into a kiss right in front of her ex-husband. "I don't care what it takes."”