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Sold To The Enemy: The Billionaire's Acquisition

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 829    |    Released on: Today at 10:16

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cret known only to her

e, but it was als

en her a new one. Where was it? In the chaos of getting into his car, she remembered a

mud-stained dress was in a heap on

the lining. They brushed against so

ph

opened. Kayla walked in, carrying a g

ack, her body shielding it from view. She straig

ayla said, placing the glass on the table. Her eyes, however, wer

tling into a chair. "But really, you shouldn't have

espond. She ju

ling me he's never met a girl as kind and sweet as me. He said that

felt nothing. Kayla was here to gloat. And to

n you'd better hurry. The Sterling family values reputa

from high society was her greatest ins

to the window. "Just a remind

oice rising. "Don't you get cocky, Chloe Carlisle!

thout turning around. "If you are,

loe's impenetrable calm, she had no ammunition. She

he footsteps faded,

the power button. The screen lit up

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ould she? Contact him as what? The woman he

ach him as a supplicant. A man like Julian only respo

ates of the Carlisle family. This wouldn't be a p

ssaging app, and began to type. She c

wrote a sin

in a project within the Carlisle Group. It might

throat. She stared at the blank screen,

te. Five

th

. She had been a fool. A man like Julian woul

ly on Julian, she would have to rely on herself. She would use Chase's lin

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Sold To The Enemy: The Billionaire's Acquisition
Sold To The Enemy: The Billionaire's Acquisition
“Chloe woke up paralyzed by drugs in a hotel suite right after her own engagement party. Through the door, she heard her fiancé, Chase, and her best friend, Jenna, plotting her ruin. Jenna had drugged her and was bringing up two men to completely destroy her reputation. "Once the scandal breaks, the family will break the engagement to save face. Then, my proposal to Kayla will be perfectly logical," Chase laughed coldly. To them, Chloe, the adopted daughter, was just an obstacle to be cleared. Jenna wanted a corporate job as payment for ruining her. If their plan succeeded, her cold adoptive mother would discard Chloe without a second thought. She would be publicly humiliated and left with nothing. The betrayal burned through her veins. She had spent years trying to be the perfect daughter and fiancée, only to be sold like cheap merchandise just to make room for the newly found "real" princess. She refused to be their sacrificial lamb. Using the last of her strength, Chloe shattered a water glass, escaped the hotel, and ran blindly into the freezing New York rain. With nowhere else to turn, she stood directly in the path of a speeding black Maybach. "Save me for one night, and in exchange... I'll give you me." She looked into the icy eyes of Julian Beaumont, the ruthless billionaire and sworn enemy of her family, ready to trade herself to the devil to burn their perfect world to the ground.”