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The Disguised Girl: Captivating The Billionaire King

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 760    |    Released on: 13/05/2026

gged their injured leader and sprinted out of the par

mpty asphalt. The metallic s

out a wild whoop and ran toward Das

eavy bag, using it as a shield. Cody slam

"That roundhouse kick! Did you secretly

d him. Her e

, rhythmic sound. A soft sniffle. It was coming from t

bag and moved silently toward the vehicle, h

s mouth, terrified that ano

and peered behind th

maybe seven years old. He wore a pristine, tailored

nsole to his chest. Tears streamed down his chubby

nished. She let out a slow breath, re

. The console slipped from his hands

ee, bringing her eyes level with

nd picked up the console. The screen showed a

r. Within ten seconds, the boss exploded

e console bac

he softened her raspy voice, making it

up at Dasia's sharp, handsome face. The fear in

, wiping his nose with his expensive sleeve. "You

action of a second at the ment

said. "Go home. I

ed to wa

lamped down on the f

Landon was gripping her clothe

er went to get coffee and I wandered off. Can you take me

back, mouthing, No! Don't go over there! The e

dden memory hit her-her brother Gerald, crying in

r chest. The ice around her

ia sighed.

lf to her side, his small shou

Cody. "Go home.

r argument. Cody nodded

the massive iron gates of the elite academy. The

about how amazing his older brother was

her pockets, offering on

sports car sped around the c

collar and yanked him hard against her side, shi

of laundry detergent. He looked up at Dasia's sharp jawline, comp

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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.”