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The Billionaire's Puppet

Chapter 5 A Tyrant's Dinner

Word Count: 1165    |    Released on: 12/12/2024

mi'

" Roman's loud, irritated voic

he table in my room. Dinner. It is just dinner. I remind

The mansion's silence magnifies my heels clicking on the marble floor. Roman was alre

sh as he remarke

't sure

ing his lips. "Let me clarify something for you, Nao

cheeks flushed from his

ng to the seat across f

rably bright glow, making the space oppressively large. The siz

?" I asked, my voice barely abo

ed an eyeb

n," I murmured bef

ith a hint of laughter. "You'll find that I

nd calculated as he took up his fork, breaking the unbearable silence

ortable," he sai

led, regretting the words as

ne. "You're open and honest. If you wish

ork and repeated. "Is that

d. "For you, yes. Fo

repeated. "Business," I echoed. "Of course. How

his tone sharp. "You knew exactl

chord, and I winced

orted with a low, menacing voice. "

e truth was, he wasn't. A smirk tugged at the corne

ted to my unt

ngry," I sa

i, you will eat. Or do I need to

argument. The food tasted like ash in my mouth, b

said, in a conde

building inside me. "Do you enjoy this?" I asked, and

ed with a kind tone and wa

my voice trembling. "

eal humor. "Cruelty is just honesty without the

eye, I glanced down at my

leaned forward. "Doubt all you want, Naomi. But in this house

and gulped har

n his chair. "Because I don't h

afening silence. I wanted to scream, to cry, to run, but I did none of those things. Instead,

nd everything else. "I have business to attend to," he sai

I asked, unable to keep the

, but it stopped short

tance. I felt the burden of my predicament descend upon me like

to my room when I he

set of double doors I hadn't noticed before. My puls

e doorknob. There was something strange about this place. But

man, silhouetted a

to wander," he said, his

tammered, taking a step b

rowed. "And you thought it was a goo

n't me

oser, and I felt small compared to his imposing presence. "

e, and my heart raced. The touch was light

ain," I whispered,

ightened his hold on my arm. "Make sure

. The tension in the air between us was so

s he'd grabbed me, he let go

" he said, his vo

eart pounding in my chest as I climbed

atch my breath, I couldn't shake the feeling

dange

was tr

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“I never wanted to be his wife. I hated Roman Blackwood because he was untouchable, conceited, and ruthless. However, When my father's debts threatened to destroy us, I had no choice but to sign the contract that bound me to him. My freedom was just another possession in his universe. His words, his rules, and the gloomy fire in his eyes caused me to doubt my sanity. To withstand his icy indifference and the violent intimacy that left me simultaneously breathless and broken, I tried to be invisible. But, his betrayal was worse than his cruelty. In the fine print of our marriage, I discovered the truth: I wasn't just his wife. I was a pawn in a game I don't understand. And when I challenged him, his cold grin made it clear that I meant nothing to him. So I ran . I believed I could leave the man who broke me and start a new life. But Roman doesn't loose and forgive. He is now chasing me, saying he is a different person and pledging atonement. However, when I discover a secret that he has kept even from himself, I realize that the monster I escaped from may be the only one who can protect me from what lies ahead. Because when Roman Blackwood threatened to destroy anyone who attempted to take me away from him, he wasn't lying. Even if it's me.”