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From Hidden Lover To His Boss: The Billionaire's Ultimate Regret

Chapter 8 

Word Count: 801    |    Released on: Today at 18:03

ts. The pieces of the puzzle clicked into place with bru

as D

simply picked up her teacup, meeting Dorr's h

this?" Dorr's voice was tight, laced

a problem?" She turned a warm smile on Bailey. "Bailey and I have known each other for a w

wed, trying to piece together a puzzle that made no sense. He looked at

a polite, distant smile

ounced, rising gracefully. "Dorr, why don't you entert

ing shut behind her. The moment they were alone, th

over her. "What is your endgame here, Bailey?" he demanded, his voice a low, angry g

t clink and stood up, bringing herself closer to him. She smoothed an

ve. "My relationship with Mrs. Beaumont started long before you decided

is just a coincidence? You, sitting in my grandmot

s you sleep at night,"

rsonal space. The sudden proximity caught him off guard. He instinctively

ing smile playing on her lips. "But te

ed, though his voice lacked

lightly brushing against the lapel of his expensive suit jacket, pretending to adjust it. The gesture was intimate, ye

alyzed by her sudden boldness. He was used to women cow

sitting around the dinner table... would you prefer I call you my brother-in-law? Or..." She paused, le

ious flush crept up his neck, rapidly spreading across his sharp cheekbones and turning the tips of his ears a bright, burning red. Th

voice hoarse, unable to

e could say another word, the sharp ringtone of he

s she pulled the phone from her purse. Glancing at the caller ID, she answered it

alked back in. Her sharp eyes darted between Dorr's flushed face and Bailey's s

her phone back into her bag. "But I'm so sorry, Mrs. Beaumont.

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From Hidden Lover To His Boss: The Billionaire's Ultimate Regret
From Hidden Lover To His Boss: The Billionaire's Ultimate Regret
“After three years of being billionaire Dorr Randall's hidden lover, Bailey was dismissed with a seven-figure check. He coldly announced he was marrying an "old friend" for a family alliance, fully expecting her to break down and beg. Instead, Bailey calmly pocketed the money, signed the separation papers, and walked out of his penthouse without looking back. Seeking temporary refuge, she returned to her estranged, abusive family's estate, only to be struck by a cruel twist of fate. The prestigious fiancé her stepmother and stepsister were so desperately fawning over was none other than Dorr. Her stepmother looked at her with pure disgust, treating her like a stray dog. "Don't you dare bring your bad luck and disgrace into this house while he's here." At the family dinner, Bailey wore a flawless mask of indifference, politely greeting the completely stunned Dorr as her future brother-in-law. But instead of keeping his distance, Dorr lost his mind, stalking her through the city and cornering her in a fit of insane, possessive jealousy. When he impulsively canceled the wedding, her stepfamily viciously blamed Bailey, cursing her as a jealous homewrecker and throwing her out. Exhausted by their endless cruelty and Dorr's suffocating hypocrisy, Bailey decided she was done being their punching bag. She accepted a life-changing offer from the one person who could crush them all: Dorr's formidable grandmother. At the city's grandest charity gala, Bailey stepped into the dazzling spotlight as the Matriarch's official protégée and the sudden heir to half of their billionaire trust. Looking down at her stepfamily's terrified faces and Dorr's horrified eyes, she finally smiled.”