Tipping The Billionaire: His Runaway Lover

Chapter 5

Word Count: 866 | Released on: 13/05/2026

t all the way, and stormed out of the hotel lobby. A

own his face. "Sir, the blind spots in the service elevator... she

otage of a slender woman running barefoot into a

demanded, holding his ha

Jax slid into the driver's seat of the lead Maybach. He sla

king as she unlocked the door

hot, and scrubbed her skin until it was raw and red. She neede

t pounding echoed

h!" Belva's shrill voice pierced the t

ed-the sound of me

dropping into her stomach. She grabbed her phone with we

da choked out. "Th

s sharp and commanding. "I'm two bloc

r, grabbed her purse-the check Jax had contemptuously sh

splintered wi

to the rusted iron fire escape. She climbed down as fast

lva burst into the apartment above

to a halt. The passenger door

lammed o

a ordered, keeping her ey

swallowing the tears that threatened to choke her. "Dad? I got the exchange pr

coughed. "I'm so proud of yo

ied her face in her h

s emergency kit ready since Mortimer first threatened you. I just had to call in a life-debt to activate the flight. Inside is a passport belonging to a girl who passed away th

-thousand-dollar check from her purse and shoved it

Martha

ran through the sliding gl

t, Jax's Maybach was weaving through

through the speaker. "She ditched the cab in Brooklyn and switched

knuckles white. He swerved hard to the right, cutti

ad ahead, his mind consumed by th

ghteen-wheeler in the oncomi

like a bomb. The massive vehicle violently swerv

ver Jax's windshield l

yanked the steering whe

t the truck's trailer whipped around, slamm

g end over end. Metal shrieked as it tore apart. The car slammed into

ed down his face, blinding him. The world spu

ghway, a Boeing 777 pierced the clouds, c

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Tipping The Billionaire: His Runaway Lover

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“Alida caught her boyfriend in bed with another woman, only to discover a frat house contract on his nightstand. Her love and submission had been nothing but a fifty-thousand-dollar bet. She extorted the check from him to pay for her dying father's surgery, then went to a club to drink away the brutal betrayal. But her malicious stepsister secretly drugged her drink, planning to sell her to an underground thug to pay off a debt. Burning from the chemical mix and running on pure terror, Alida escaped into a VIP hallway and crashed straight into a wall of solid muscle. Desperate and out of her mind, she slapped the fifty-thousand-dollar check against the handsome stranger's chest. "I'm buying you for the night." She had no idea the man she just bought was Jax Vaughn, the ruthless, untouchable billionaire tyrant of Wall Street. The next morning, Alida fled the penthouse, leaving behind a single crumpled hundred-dollar bill and a humiliating note. "Service fee. Average skills. Like an uncivilized beast." Seven years later, Alida returned to New York, holding the hand of her genius seven-year-old son who possessed the exact same pitch-black eyes as the billionaire. She thought her past was buried forever, safely hidden away from the monster she had insulted. But her father's mounting medical bills forced her to accept a high-paying executive interview at Vaughn Enterprises. In the middle of the grand lobby, she stepped right into a familiar, terrifying chest. Jax Vaughn's iron grip locked onto her wrist, recognizing her scent instantly, his eyes burning with seven years of obsessive, murderous rage. "You."”