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Severing Ties: Escaping My Billionaire Ex

Chapter 7 

Word Count: 1033    |    Released on: Today at 17:37

st her legs. She stared out the scratched window at the passing city l

surfaced. During the dinner, Poppy had loudly bragged about hiring contractors to completely gut and remodel the master bedroom of the penthouse. Chloe's blood ran cold. She suddenly remembered a crucial old journal, filled with her rawest thoughts from their breakup and intimate details of Juli

. She tapped the plexiglass divider urgently. She impuls

ted luxury high-rise. Chloe paid the fare with her credit card

card, but tonight-thanks to the scheduled network maintenance that defaulted all security systems to a physical lock override-the panel displayed a small brass keyhole. She still had the old, heavy brass key Julian

cutting sharply through that staleness was the distinct, cloying aroma of an expensive floral perfume. Someone had been here recently. In the corner of th

he hallway sconces. The dim li

droom. She went to the nightstand, pulling the bottom drawer open to check for he

nd of the front door unlocking ec

ith absolute terror that she was trespassing in a place she hadn't lived i

g down the hallway. She darted across the room and

ly a tiny, millimeter-wide crack to peer through. Sh

loosened and hanging crookedly. He had clearly taken a company car

ied his face in his large hands, his shoulders shaking slightly.

lifted his head. He looked at the empty space beside him and clearly, unmi

eyes widened in absolute shock. Her mind raced, struggling to

ms spread wide. Within minutes, his deep, even breathing s

loset. Her legs cramped, but she didn't dare mov

pt out on tiptoe, her eyes fixed nervously on his

oor, her gaze fell upon the mirro

ce was a bright pink sticky note, illuminated

nt, looping handwriting: "Julian, l

The romantic, confusing illusion of him calling her name was

t Poppy to this bed. The very bed they used to sha

She spun around, desperate to fle

d the side of her coat pocket

h Persian rug near the doorway. It was compl

or handle, slipping out and quietly pulling the hea

freezing street corner outside the high-rise. She reached into her pocket

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Severing Ties: Escaping My Billionaire Ex
Severing Ties: Escaping My Billionaire Ex
“I worked unpaid overtime for six months to secure a massive corporate deal, desperately needing the bonus to pay for my grandmother's heart medication. But the new lead director turned out to be my ex-boyfriend, Julian. The first thing he did was strip me of my title and give my position to his new intern girlfriend, Poppy. He publicly humiliated me, stranded me on a deserted highway, and ultimately got me fired. Meanwhile, my gambling father brought violent loan sharks to my frail grandmother's apartment. They kicked the coffee table and grabbed my father by the collar. "If we don't get two hundred thousand dollars by Friday, we'll take the deed and throw this old lady out onto the freezing street." But the most crushing blow wasn't the massive debt or losing my livelihood. It was Poppy slipping up in the office lobby, bragging that she and Julian had been dating for four years. Julian and I broke up exactly three years ago. He had been sleeping with her in our bed for a full year while we were still together, yet he was the one treating me like absolute garbage. Looking at my crying grandmother, my grief burned away, leaving only cold, hard fury. I pulled out my cracked phone and called a high-end real estate agent. It was time to sell the luxury Upper East Side condo Julian had gifted me, pay off the debt, and erase him from my life forever.”