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A Kiss From The Billionaire's Son

Chapter 3 Anderson... CEO Anderson... Why are you here

Word Count: 1207    |    Released on: 24/11/2024

y's

aw the man standing behind me, my breath hitched,

Why are you here?" I stamme

eared in my room without me noticing. A chilling

a momentary sense of security. How naive. He was

calm as he dangled a key in his ha

mansion. Of course, he had a key to every room.

erability. "Is there... something you need, CEO Anderson?" I asked cau

eling away my defenses layer by layer. My freshly showered body felt exposed under his scrutiny. Water droplets t

u? Go on," he said, gesturing toward t

unwavering gaze left me with no choice. Swallow

ally pressing against me. When I bent over, exposing the curve of my colla

illed the air, like a b

n straighten up, the world spun. Captian moved so quickly I didn't even

artled scream, strug

urst from my chest. I tried to wriggle free, but he was impossibly s

Weren't you acting so calm and composed j

His words were a mocking echo of my

fabric had shifted during the scuffle, exposing far too much. I tugged at it in

ed, his tone filled with dark amusement. "The B

his gaze. The pressure of his grip sent a sharp stin

spered, fear seepi

ow and a smirk. "Let you go? Do

ening. "That's a beautiful mark. Almost too beautiful..." His voice dropped, and the wor

line of the mole as he leaned closer. This

the panic clawing at me. "The beauty of a tear mole lies in its connect

after a long pause, he gave

efore I could fully process the reprieve, I felt

s his

eliberate and almost reverent, but to me, it felt like venom sinking into my skin.

?!" I screamed, thr

hoed with a smirk, his breath hot against my neck. "You're my bride, the Baile

was futile. His strength was overwhelming, and ever

cracking. "We barely know ea

devoid of warmth. "Fast? Oh,

ourage, I shifted my hands to press against his back. With precision born o

tly. "What did you just do?" he growled, his movements

ed with all the force I could muster. He landed on the floor

done to me?" he demanded,

rd the door. My hands trembled, but I held my ground. "I hit a few pressure po

stand, his movements still sluggish. "You'll regre

pping me. "Stay back," I warned, my voice steadier now.

m thick enough to cut with a knife. Then, slow

aced with dark amusement. "Too bol

d the door and slipped out, my heart pounding in my chest. One thing was

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