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Bought By My Obsessive Billionaire Ex

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 781    |    Released on: 13/05/2026

ly mansion in Beverly Hills was thick wit

by millions of dollars and excellent surgeons, held the perfect, serene smile of a vet

the sunroom were vi

led mess, her eyes red and swollen from cryin

sofa across from her mother

nds. "That bitch Aubrey seduced Callum Wyatt, an

ed near her mouth. A sharp, dangerous light fla

saucer. She pulled a tissue from

pping its sweet facade. "Tears are for the ca

ive floor-to-ceiling windows, looking out ove

le sneered, her voice dripping with venom. "A cheap whore

We can't let her get away with this

Her eyes were as cold

her voice a lethal whisper. "If you push her too hard in public, the press will start

fying lengths her mother had gone to when for

She gently stroked Kloe's messy h

Mommy won't let that little b

hope lighting up her eyes.

ened the top drawer and pulled out a thick, glossy fol

older onto the g

I want her to wake up on that set every single day and realize that in Hollywood, we are the ones who pull the string

in understanding.

an idiot, but she's a useful idiot. We'll use

t immediately. They were going to dump a massive

set and remember that capital can crush her like

arkened. Heavy raindrops began to smas

arrogant smirk returning as s

mory of Lillian standing on the Golden Globes stage, holding the trophy that should have bee

Cheryle thought. I wil

upted her thoughts. The head but

ent called. Mr. Johnston is trying to

urned a violent

hattered into a hundred pieces against t

nt mask completely destroyed. "Confiscate his cell

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“Four years ago, to protect the man I loved from losing his billionaire empire, I drugged his drink, told him I only used him for his money, and vanished. Now, at a high-society gala, Callum Wyatt is back. He isn't just a CEO anymore; he's a ruthless predator, and the second his eyes lock onto me, I know I am his prey. When my wealthy half-sister publicly humiliated me, calling me the cheap bastard child of a homewrecker, Callum stepped out of the shadows. He nearly snapped her wrist in half and declared to New York's elite that anyone who touched me would be dismantled. In the back of his Maybach, he pinned my arms above my head, his eyes burning with psychotic obsession. "If you run again, Aubrey, I will burn your entire world to the ground just to keep you." My heart bled. I had spent four grueling years tearing myself apart to keep him out of my messy, blood-soaked revenge against the family that watched my mother die. But his terrifying protection only made my biological father's family target me harder, using their massive capital to buy out my movie set and crush my acting career. They thought I would cower. But as I walked onto the soundstage, facing the heiress trying to steal my role, I took off my sunglasses. I wasn't running anymore; it was time to make them pay.”