No Escape From His Dangerous Love

Chapter 4

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ate clinic. His long fingers turned the page of

the wood. A text from Julia

of mine just forwarded this to the group chat from the Black

He tapped the

ipped from her mouth. She chugged a bottle of red liquid

in pen in his hand snapped in two. Black ink

s his volatile emotions shattered instantly. A terrifying, violent fire erupte

watched from the shadows. The g

r crashed backward onto the floor. T

aled Julian. His voice was

t's just a joke. She's in the back VIP room

call. He walked o

speak. She took one look at Hardie's eyes a

nched the button for the parking ga

Aston Martin. The e

nst the concrete as he

g through traffic. "Get me the floor plan f

r played on a loop in his brain. It

he lied to him. She went to a slaughte

d his throat. He had

t the steering wheel at a

tch Kozlowski runs secur

her out of that room, or I will burn h

e phone onto th

green. He floored

rd. She would rath

ked in the rearview mirror. His eyes we

t in the alley across the street and watched her wal

artin straight up onto the sidewalk, slamming

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“Arlene was the illegitimate daughter of the wealthy Boone family, treated worse than a stray dog. To keep her meager scholarship, she had to swallow her pride and apologize to the frat boy who tormented her. But he didn't just want an apology. He forced her to drink twenty shots of liquor laced with pure capsaicin extract. "Drink us under the table, or take off your clothes and crawl out." Arlene drank until her stomach tore, vomiting blood and collapsing on the filthy club floor. When she dragged her half-dead body back to the Boone estate, her biological father and half-sister didn't care. Instead, her sister ground Arlene's SAT admission ticket into the dirt with her stiletto. "Throw her out. Dad doesn't want to look at her before Hardie's engagement." The guards threw her onto the gravel, leaving her bleeding and barefoot in the freezing night. Arlene sat shivering at a dark bus stop, her dignity completely stripped away. She never wanted a dime from the Boones, so why did they insist on crushing her only way out? And why did Dr. Hardie Boone, the untouchable head of the family, look at her with such a twisted, terrifying obsession? When Hardie's black Aston Martin pulled out of the shadows, he scooped her up, took her away, and locked her inside his penthouse. "You carry the Boone name. Whether you live or die is my decision." Trapped by the dangerous man who demanded total control over her life, Arlene finally realized that simply running away was no longer an option.”