The Disguised Girl: Captivating The Billionaire King

Chapter 7

Word Count: 632 | Released on: 13/05/2026

ancient oak trees that dropped gold

clinging to her side. The noise from the front

d stared at Dasia's sharp jawline and bro

ut his chest and gripped Dasia's sleeve t

es. "Where exactly is your broth

at the library near the fountain plaza.

dge of her nose. The

ahead of them. They were staring at their phon

loudly. "Declan just posted. That cripp

h. His hand is ruined so he's trying t

o of Dasia and took a step toward

don's shoulder and pulled him back to

your hands and knees and bark back?" D

t remembering the video of Declan getting slammed agai

ng. "They're liars! You're not

upward by a millimeter. She reached o

" she said, shoving her h

ok photos. Someone in a second-floor window blasted the audio from Gera

er footsteps didn't speed up or slow down. S

. They wanted to see her break, but she walked t

king next to her. He started ta

this crazy germaphobia. If someone bumps into him, h

at the train station flicking his

bsessed with him," Landon co

sounded like an insufferable, spoiled brat.

e of trees, and th

center of a stone plaza. The water spraye

uilding with massive stone columns behind the fo

his finger. Her

alone; his assistant, Alex, stood a few feet away, scanning the plaza with vigilant eyes, effectively keep

stomach

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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.”