The Disguised Girl: Captivating The Billionaire King

Chapter 2

Word Count: 742 | Released on: 13/05/2026

s eyes made Carlton freeze. Th

ce, shoved past the bodyguards. Alex threw his arms out

red finger at Dasia's face. "You do not touch him. I will

le and slick with sweat. He grabbed

racking. "Get on your knees and apolog

cal contact. She ripped her arm out of Felix's grip

d her gaz

st," Da

ly devoid of emotion. The single word

w over the security line and slammed into Dasia'

k. She didn't eve

y's spine was perfectly straight. There was no trem

aved frantically at the station

ho out of here

h the crowd. They unclipped their radios, f

burying his face in his han

hed out a thick hand t

ch against the tile. Her weight shifted. Her muscles coiled tight

uietly, but it carrie

d. His long index fing

arm, pulling him back. The guards stepped away

her shoes clicked sharply against the tile

Dasia had to tilt her head back to maintain eye contact.

tudied the dark, violent eyes glar

w," Carlton said, his voice a low, mocking

ss laugh escape

finger directly against the center of Carlton's

hoved

s body rocked backward on his heels. A

aid. Her voice was like crushed ice.

ent dead silent. Ale

then back up at Dasia. A dark, dan

ntage silver Zippo lighter. His thumb flicked

ound was sharp

rcom crackled to life. A loud voice announced the

ing his anger. "King, we have to go.

He stared at Dasia for three long sec

bodyguards formed a wedge, and the Blackf

nsults. Felix collapsed onto a wooden b

ar of her hoodie. She l

he dirty tiles, dropped by a fleeing fan.

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The Disguised Girl: Captivating The Billionaire King

Clara Winter Romance

“Dasia's twin brother, Gerald, was an e-sports prodigy, the rising star of the Glory team. But during a crucial moment, he was framed by his own teammates. They orchestrated a trap that completely destroyed his reputation and left his right hand brutally crushed. Instead of getting him medical help, the club threw him out into the freezing rain, bleeding and disgraced. The manager labeled him useless trash and slapped him with a five-million-dollar termination fee to bleed him dry. Stripped of his pro status, the wealthy bullies at his prep school relentlessly targeted him, mocking his crippled hand and beating him down. Dasia watched her twin brother cry in his room, his life and dreams shattered by the people he trusted. A violent, suffocating rage boiled in her chest. How could they smile while crushing his hand? Why should the victim be treated like a rotting piece of garbage while the perpetrators get rich and celebrated? She didn't shed a single tear. She stood in front of the mirror, took a pair of scissors, and ruthlessly hacked off her waist-length hair. She wrapped her chest in coarse medical bandages until her ribs screamed, and pulled on his oversized black hoodie. "Everything you took from him, I am going to take back with interest." The girl in the mirror was gone. She was Gerald now. She secretly passed the brutal online tryouts for Glory's biggest rival, the elite Blackflame team, and signed their official contract. The revenge had officially begun.”