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Discarded By Him, Claimed By The Zillionaire

Chapter 7 The Final Fate of the Canary

Word Count: 597    |    Released on: 09/04/2026

h her good arm. She stood in front of Landon's desk, feelin

gany desk. He looked incredib

is tone dripping with fake magnanimity. "Once the

ll move you into a nicer apartment in Back

e in her throat, but she forced herse

y tired of this arrangement in a few years, I'll make sure you're taken care of. The

physical blow to the head. The blood

ng. She was a depreciating asset. A toy he co

nants of her grief. A strange, absolute numbness washe

n. She didn't argue

tonight," Vivian said. Her voice was comp

looked at her with the cold, detached satisfaction of an owner admiring a caged animal. He

back faced him, the deadness in her e

ushed into the women's restroom. She l

toilet lid. She pulled out her ph

ed on the first

tonight?" Vivian asked, her

you at nine o'clock at the Ritz-Carlto

four in the afternoon. Five hours

g the phone tight. "I need Julian's legal team to take ove

ne-second pau

one," Alex rep

ng, shuddering breath. She looke

own with a completely open back. It was designed to make her look

as the fabric caught on her fiberglass ca

lipstick, turning herself into th

waiting by the elevators, his eyes swe

ed into the elevator, the countdo

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Discarded By Him, Claimed By The Zillionaire
Discarded By Him, Claimed By The Zillionaire
“I was Landon Mercer's secret girlfriend and loyal assistant for four years. I thought my absolute devotion would eventually win his heart. But he casually announced his engagement to a wealthy heiress, reminding me I was just a convenient nobody from an orphanage. When I got trapped in a horrific car crash and begged him to call an ambulance, he just hung up on me, annoyed that my bleeding was ruining his romantic getaway. He even blackmailed me with my orphanage's land lease, forcing me to attend his engagement party as a prop. At the party, his elite family and friends brutally humiliated me. They deliberately crushed my broken arm, poured red wine over my head, and kicked me into a freezing pond. When Landon finally pulled me out, he didn't care that I was suffocating and turning blue. "Are you out of your mind? You come out here and cause a scene during my engagement party?" He threw a stack of cash at my shivering body, furious that I had embarrassed him in front of his wealthy guests. Looking at the hundred-dollar bills floating in the muddy water, my four years of foolish love completely died. To him, I wasn't even human; I was just a cheap toy he could abuse and pass around. I didn't cry, and I didn't beg. I dragged my soaked, battered body into a car and headed straight to the penthouse of his biggest billionaire rival. It was time to burn Landon Mercer's world to the ground.”