Bought A Gigolo, Got A Billionaire CEO

Chapter 8

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wall for balance. She stopped at the nurses' station, signed the Against Medical Advice di

revolving glass doors

rrett watched the hospital entrance, his jaw tight. He had instructed Bruno

nd whipped around her bare legs beneath the hospital gown. She took a deep breath

res shattered t

sharply toward the curb, cutting of

ressed in a pristine white Chanel winter coat, her hair perfectl

ooked Alexis up and down. A loud, exa

ured hand in front of her nose as if Alexis

ve the energy for this. She stepped to the side, a

again. She reached into her expensive leather

paper hard again

never speak to the press about the divorce, th

he grabbed the document, gripped the edges, and ripped it in half, then in quarters. S

fury. Then, a cruel, wicked

led out her phone. She tapped the screen

solution photo of a black marb

ome," Josie said, her voice dripping

ed in absolute horror. She lunged forward, her hands shoot

oice cracking, her fingers twisting the

ved her v

crack in the pavement. She fell hard, her knees slamming into the concrete, th

papers I send you, and leave the state. Or I swear to Go

ole body shaking uncontrollably. The abso

arrett watched the entire scene through the tinted glass. The

door open and steppe

ing. She opened her designer wallet and pulled o

out, pinching it

mocked, openin

over Alexis's head and shoulders, landin

commanded sharply. "Crawl on

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Bought A Gigolo, Got A Billionaire CEO

CHRISTINE ROBINSON Modern

“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."”