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The Ruthless King's One And Only Master

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 987    |    Released on: Today at 18:17

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om went de

utives leaned back so fast their chairs squeaked. On the screen, Bran

ally. "Mr. Ross, she's delusional! She doesn't know

the screen. He di

a second. His spine locked straight. His gray eyes widened, the pupils contracting i

felt, his polished shoes slowly crunching over the scattered glass. Eve

hispered. The words were

is face, ignoring the glass

ling with exhaustion and anger. "You sit high up on a pile of blood money

o an expression of she

knees left the floor. The air was crushed out of my lungs, and my hands involuntarily flew up to claw a

from mine. "Who told you? Singleton? Did that coward

ite rag and bleeding on

ed her bones eight y

y vision began

red into his furious, unfocu

s of the penth

ely by Karmen clutching her fur wrap. Brandt dropped to h

our hands with this filth! I swear on my family's name, I didn't teach her

nis's waist. "Dennis, give me the pliers! Mr. Ross, I will pull her

or, but he kept his palm pressed against the base of my throat, pinni

cket and handed them to Brandt like a dog offering a bone. Brandt

h. "I fed you for three years! I kept you clothed! And you try

eside him, her heel

rvous excitement. "She actually thinks she's special because o

pliers, pressing the metal ed

elia. Or I'll smash

ed at

burned girl in an alley and taken pity on her. I tolerated his demands, his lat

at him, I s

in a cage like a stray dog, waiting for the day h

napkin. He began wiping his fingers slowly, his expression entirel

n on her knees, Singleton," Jax said soft

years of pure charity! And she bites the hand th

arder against my teeth, tr

ntense pressure, but I k

nt collapsing in a shower of orange sparks. The

d into my collarbone, melting my skin. I used my blistered

ed at hi

wiping his hands with a linen napkin, coldly w

the hand h

I rasped, my voice barely a whisper

ed wiping

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The Ruthless King's One And Only Master
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“For three years, Brandt kept me locked away as an obedient, unpaid stand-in for his socialite girlfriend. When she returned, he dragged me to an underground poker room to throw me to Manhattan' s most violent shadow banker as a disposable peace offering. They forced me into a cheap rag, made me kneel on shattered crystal, and shoved industrial pliers into my mouth to rip out my tongue. The ruthless billionaire just sat there, sipping bourbon, coldly watching me bleed. He didn't recognize me at all. He didn't know I was the girl who took third-degree burns to save him from a burning building eight years ago. He thought I was just another cheap replica sent to mock his dead savior. Until I saw the dented pink iPod resting on his velvet tray. Ignoring the glass tearing into my knees, I looked straight into the eyes of the monster who was about to cut my face off. "You always were bad at math, Stray." The moment I pulled down my collar to reveal the jagged scar, the king of Wall Street dropped to his knees and wept.”