The Disguised Girl: Captivating The Billionaire King

Chapter 6

Word Count: 708 | Released on: 13/05/2026

demy towered over them, flanked by ston

y from Landon's shoulder and shoved it deep into her h

he said

thank her, but a loud burst

zers strolled out of the campu

then her gaze locked onto the boy in the

an H

chestrated the trap in the game that ruined Gerald's reput

inst her ribs, but she clamped her jaw shut, forcing the murderous rage

his eyes widening in recognition. Then, a n

ted right up to Dasia, looking her u

nough to draw stares from passing students. "If it isn

behind Dasia's legs, terr

blink. She didn't breathe faster. She ju

cted Gerald to cower, to look a

shoulder. "What's the matter? Hand too crippled to pla

finger touched her

ng snake. She grabbed Declan's extended index

p echoed in th

kled from the blinding pain, d

out and grabbed the knot of his expensive silk

st the rough brick wall of the gate pillar. The impac

yelled and steppe

ook so dark, so filled with pure, unhinged viol

leaned in close. The shadow o

oice a raspy, demonic scrape, "and I wil

as strangling him, but the sheer terror paralyzing his heart was worse.

ed her fingers on her jeans, he

k wall, coughing violentl

rtphones were out, camera flashes bli

Landon, her voice instantly returning to a c

tically, grabbed the edge of her hood

his breath. Humiliated and furious,

oser! What, did you come here to beg one of our rich students for a

or a fraction of a sec

ed her hood down lower and walke

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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.”