Bound To The Masked Comatose Billionaire

e took a deep breath. She knocked on the wood, her knuckles tur

. Chloe pushed the door open. The thick smell of e

er sofa, his long legs crossed. He still wore the black mask. His

focused on the tray in her hands. She asked in a flat, p

long fingers wrapped around her slender wrist like a

on her tray clattered together. She glared at him

tug. Chloe lost her footing. She let out a yelp as sh

rous gleam in his eyes behind the mask. He was looking at her like

ge. He mocked her, asking why a woman who sold hersel

ale. She yanked her wrist free with all her strength. Sh

at. A cold smirk touched his lips. He le

he room, gasping for air. He didn't even look at Axel. He yelle

. The blood drained completely from her

of pure, violent anger crossed his eyes. Victoria had

table and bolted out the door. She practically fell down

lights were turned all the way up. Victoria stood in the ce

wed into vicious slits. As Chloe got close, Victoria raised he

m. Chloe's head snapped to the side. A drop o

slut for showing off her body in a place like this, acc

malicious stares hit Chloe like physical wei

. She turned her head back and stared straight into Victoria'

ace. The screen displayed a photo of Chloe falling onto the sofa next to the masked man in the VIP room. The angle made it lo

falling onto the sofa next to the masked man in the

realized she had walked into a tra

ned murderous. He instantly realized someone among the staff h

her guards to drag Chloe back to the estate, screaming

s arms and twisted them painfully behind her b

et her go. But they were too strong. They s

white. He opened his mouth to order his men to interve

yes burned with a fierce, desperate fire. She opened her mo