Gilded Cage: The CEO's Unwilling Bride
n the screen, the gloved fingers retracted,
ygen rushing into her lungs in jagged gas
a measure of amber liquid. He took a sip, the ice clinking against the glass. The sound wa
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a cond
looked at her like she was a rabbit tr
are. I want a full-time, private nurse assigned to him, paid fr
moment. Then he pressed a button
hed in. They placed a stack of documents on the rolling table
lawyer droned. "Voting Share Proxy. Power of A
aluation?" She
ast Wing. You will have no contact with the outside world. No
Seclusion for Mental Recuperation. It was
he said, pushing the pape
es on duty at 9:00 PM. She's... an old friend of the family. Without my ca
watch. "You hav
She hated him with a violence that fr
s she hovered over
e thin silk blouse she wore under her gown. He reached over h
eath ghosted over her neck, sending a shiver do
eyes and sign
tched the paper
ordered, stepping back. "
than her entire apartment
hair was matted, her eyes hollow. She stripped off the ruined gow
it her skin, stinging the wounds, washing
as raw. She wanted to scrub away
und herself. As she reached for the lig
idden behind a ventilati
s watching. Even
ed the towel tighter. She looked directl
r hand and fl
ghts, plunging the
hed the screen go black. A small
to remove it,
k in his chair. "Leave it. I w
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