Trapped By The CEO's Obsessive Love

Chapter 4

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t the next half hour in his study, trying to calm the dark irritation in his chest. When he finally walked bac

of the bed. Her phone was

and punched in her birthday. The phone unloc

tation app. A new notification from Dr. Reed caught his eye. He stared a

the photo, it is a standard

the noise of the shower. A prenatal vitamin. She was secretly asking a doctor about the pills h

wearing a white terrycloth robe, rubbing her wet

her. His eyes were bla

le. The device shattered on impact, the screen spider-webbing

mmering against her ribs. He knows, s

rist, his fingers biting into her flesh like a vise. "Why are you

d her. Her mind raced, trying to find a lie that would save her.

im. His grip tightened until she gasped in pain. He dropped her wrist in di

e a lethal, flat monotone. "Draft a lawsuit against P

No!" she screamed, lunging forward to grab his phone

e to his ear. "And contact the bank. Freeze the

s. She collapsed onto the thick wool c

s, streaming down her face. He was a monster, casually destroying eve

n in front of her. He grabbed her chin, forcing her to look at him. "Tell me

own paranoid narrative. Nothing she said about the pills would stop

ragged breath and screamed the w

e a physical shockwave. Th

e violent rage in his eyes halted, re

alling rapidly. "What did you say?" he a

fall. "I am pregnant," she repeated flatly. "I was asking the doctor abou

stasy crashed through him, instantly tangling with th

d to the window, ran a hand through his dark hair,

ying silently. A rare, sharp pang of guilt pierced his c

her hands and knees, shrinking away from his

terrified, red-rimmed eyes. He slowly lowered his

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“Every night, Julian stood in the doorway, his dark eyes watching me swallow the daily vitamin he provided. Until one day, the familiar bitter taste was replaced by a sweet fruit scent. I sent a photo to an online doctor, only to find out it was a prenatal folic acid pill. Six bright red lines on three pregnancy tests shattered my world. I was carrying the child of the predator who owned this penthouse. When Julian discovered I was investigating his trap, his rage was terrifying. He shattered my phone and threatened to frame my best friend for corporate fraud. "Eat it, or tomorrow morning, the funds in your father's medical account will be frozen." He whispered those words while forcing me to swallow my dinner until I vomited. He dragged me to his study, slamming a marriage license and a suffocating prenup on his mahogany desk. He used my father's life and my unborn child to lock me in a permanent, legal cage. I was a bankrupt daughter fighting a billionaire. I had absolutely no leverage. So, I gave up fighting physically. I turned into a block of ice, refusing to speak, refusing to react, treating him like empty air until his obsession drove him to the edge of madness. Desperate to finalize the marriage, he dragged me to his family estate to secure his grandmother's approval. Instead of performing as his obedient fiancée, I looked the fierce matriarch right in the eye and refused his wealth. Seeing through his violence, she issued a direct order: we were to sleep in separate rooms until the wedding. That night, I pushed the heavy guest room door shut right in Julian's furious face. "Goodnight, Julian." I turned the brass deadbolt, finally finding my first weapon to fight back.”