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The Disguised Girl: Captivating The Billionaire King

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 809    |    Released on: 13/05/2026

e classroom, casting long

low pencil between her fingers. The history tea

e of paper onto Dasia's notebook. It was a crude drawing of

umpled it into a tight ball, and flicked it with her thumb. It bounc

iss. "Dude, the guys we're fighting are from the voc

ut a slow,

ir, groaning. He thought hi

of the final bel

ng the strap over her shoulder and stood up. H

g behind her. Girls whispered as she passed,

heavy metal fire doors a

umes and old asphalt. In the far corner of the parking lot,

an aluminum baseball bat against his palm. When he s

, but he stepped in front of Dasia,

he tip of the bat ri

hat got kicked out of Glory. What's wrong, Gerald? Your

d Dasia dropp

ggered something dark inside her. A physical

Cody aside. She dropped her heavy bag o

ked. Her voice was a whisper, but

t with both hands, raised it high, and swung it directl

his eyes shu

raction of an inch. The bat sliced through

d pull the bat back, D

She clamped her fingers around the

ot. The leader dropped the bat and le

e ground. In the same fluid motion, she pivoted on her l

nd guy off his feet. He flew backward

e in shock. Then, they roare

ulted onto the hood of a Ford pi

flexibility, making flashy aerial moves impossible. Instead, she dropped her center of gravity, planting her hands on th

ck. She ducked, spun, and drove her left elbow straight into his

actly thre

e parking lot, groanin

was perfectly even. She tossed the aluminum bat. It clat

oor, his jaw hanging open. He st

up her bag. She brushed a s

he bleeding guy

" she c

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The Disguised Girl: Captivating The Billionaire King
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“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.”