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Sheltered By The Coldhearted Billionaire Boss

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 643    |    Released on: 12/05/2026

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began to burn with a dull, heavy nu

tion of an inch to relieve

eyebrows pulled together in a tight

ers clamped down hard on the fabric of Ja

losed eye. It rolled down her cheek and soak

et spot. A heavy, uncomfortable tight

. His leather-clad fingers hove

her of his index finger pressing almost roughly against her cold skin as he swiped the tear away.

r. Her rapid breathing slowed, and the tig

ide the leather glove and ret

he D.C. suburbs began to flash through the win

tside an unmarked, secure transi

htly. "Sir, should I wa

xhausted girl. "Get ou

s door, and stepped ou

out. He walked around the front of the v

lid sideways on the back seat-the angle of the parking gara

arge hand gripped her shoulder, stop

he leaned over the console, and pulled her limp body

lt over her chest. The metal tongue clic

put the car in drive and heade

unlight pierced the windshield, h

d, staring blankly at the massive g

seat. She whipped her head to the left and

raight, pressing her back hard into the

oad. "Regulate your breathing," he or

l weight on her chest. She forced herself to take

rd. "Where are w

he SUV descended into the private, brightly lit u

car to a halt. He turned his head

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Sheltered By The Coldhearted Billionaire Boss
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“Overnight, Ella lost her family, her home, and her entire life. Discarded by the foster system, she was left shivering in the freezing mud outside her ruined estate. That was when Javier Shepherd appeared. The terrifyingly cold, powerful billionaire pulled her from the dirt, threw her into a massive glass penthouse, handed her an unlimited black card, and vanished overseas, leaving her in the hands of a cruel caretaker. The caretaker treated Ella like garbage, feeding her cheap, processed meals while using the black card to buy designer bags. The toxic food triggered a severe allergic reaction. Ella collapsed in the dark hallway, her throat swelling shut, gasping for air while the caretaker locked the door and turned up the TV. She almost died on that cold hardwood floor. When Javier found out, he ruthlessly destroyed the caretaker and sent her to prison. He guarded Ella's hospital bed with terrifying intensity and even moved into her apartment to stop her panic attacks. Yet, when Ella finally broke down crying over her dead parents, his eyes turned to ice. "Losing emotional control over a juvenile past is an inefficient waste of energy." He sneered, treating her grief like a bad financial investment. Ella was completely bewildered. Why did this dangerous man protect her so fiercely, yet hate her past so deeply? It wasn't until his cousin visited the hospital that the cruel truth was revealed. Javier wasn't saving her out of kindness. He had been obsessed with Ella's mother-his family's adopted daughter who ran away years ago. To him, Ella wasn't a person to be loved. She was just a replacement asset, a ghost of the woman he never got over.”