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Addicted To His Disfigured Secret Lover

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 677    |    Released on: 13/05/2026

-ceiling windows of the master bedroom. It was

ing in his fingers was getting worse. The blood vesse

ay didn't make him feel better. It onl

hurled it at the fireplace. It shattered int

ed. "Bring Evelyn to t

econd on the other en

most screamed with joy. She thought her days of waiting were

She stripped and put on her most r

over it up, she grabbed a bottle of li

wrists, her inner thighs. The room cho

he walked down the hall. She took a deep breath and p

lash of lightning illuminated

closed. He heard the sharp click of her heels. He frown

She kicked off her heels and crawl

of Chanel perfume hit him. It was like a

t of gardenia. It wasn't there. Only thi

ure physiological rejection hit him.

and placed her hand

k, a steel hand clamp

her off the bed like a bag of

her throat, staring up at the man i

d in his eyes. Evelyn knew he would sna

and ran out of the room,

heaved. He walked to the window and threw it open.

his mind. A terrifyin

ight-the woman with the natural scent wh

to the door and ripped it open.

corrupted," Brennen ground out, his jaw tight with barely suppressed rage. "Rip out the hard drives. Find the best data recovery experts in

on his boss's face. He bo

bed his fingers together. He thought about t

. Brennen's eyes turned pitch black. He was g

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Addicted To His Disfigured Secret Lover
Addicted To His Disfigured Secret Lover
“To keep her grandmother on life support, Aracely was blackmailed into taking Evelyn's place in the pitch-black bedroom of the ruthless billionaire, Brennen Levine. After that night, Evelyn tossed a hideous silicone scar at her feet, forcing Aracely to glue it to her face and work as a bottom-tier maid in his estate so he would never recognize her. Brennen, suffering from chronic insomnia, was completely addicted to the sweet gardenia scent of the woman from the dark. But when he saw the "disfigured" Aracely scrubbing floors, he was physically repulsed, publicly humiliating her and calling her a monster. Meanwhile, Evelyn paraded around as his soon-to-be wife. Terrified of her lies unraveling, Evelyn constantly abused Aracely, throwing scalding coffee at her face and threatening to pull the plug on her grandmother if Aracely didn't sneak back into Brennen's room to act as his human sleeping pill. Aracely endured the suffocating fake scar, the insults, and the freezing servant quarters. She ground her teeth, swallowing the bitter injustice just to keep her only family alive, wondering when this torturous hell would ever end. But Evelyn's malice knew no bounds. When Evelyn raised her hand to strike again, threatening to rip off the very disguise she forced Aracely to wear, something inside Aracely finally snapped. "Do not push me." Aracely locked her hand around Evelyn's wrist in a bone-crushing grip, completely unaware that Brennen was watching from the balcony above, his dark eyes narrowing as a dangerous realization hit him.”