The Almighty Tycoon Reclaims His Queen

Chapter 5

Word Count: 821 | Released on: 30/04/2026

bass from the speakers kept thumping,

nst the floor. She ignored the empty bottles and discarded j

look embarrassed at all. She smirked, pulled her silk st

glances. They loved watching a trainwreck.

e. He stood up, trying to puff out h

lost your mind? Wh

ed into her leather bag and pulled out the c

o the crystal coffee table. Th

ck up your dry cleaning, I rear-ended someone." Evelyn'

the seven-figure number at the bottom. Then his eyes locked o

sharp breath. He s

d into a high pitch. Pure terror flashed

y into Evelyn's heart. Her stomach dropped, but she forced her fac

Preston. It is

ee if he would fold. His fear quickly turned into deep, ugly embarrassment.

e! Why the hell should I pay a million dollars for yo

, Preston. Can't your poor little fiancée

and cold that the socialite instant

wthorne legal team will sue you directly. Do you think your father will let you keep

rabbed him b

right. If he pissed off the tyrant of the Hawthor

, pulled out his checkbook, and furiously scribb

d out her han

lion-dollar check high in the air. A sick, malicious s

the mone

ther shoes. A drop of spilled champagne s

pologize to Kenzie fo

he rich men started clapping. "Yeah! M

ut and tipped Kenzie's chin up. "You can crawl over here, kiss the

d rushed to

dizzy washed over her. Her hands shook violently. Her

eck was the only thing standing between her and Julia

ryone was waiting to see

Her chest heaved. Slowly

nd laughed. The sound was lou

uching the carpet, the heavy velvet door of

ooden frame, was kicked completely off its hinges. It flew through t

Preston's throat

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The Almighty Tycoon Reclaims His Queen

Elroy Notman Billionaires

“Evelyn was already suffocating under her family's impending bankruptcy when she rear-ended a ten-million-dollar Rolls Royce in the freezing rain. The tinted window rolled down, revealing the cold, predatory face of Julian Hawthorne-the man she had brutally abandoned three years ago. Now a ruthless billionaire, he demanded a seven-figure repair check she couldn't afford, or she would have to pay with her body. Desperate, she went to her wealthy fiancé, Preston, for the money, only to find him in a VIP club with another woman straddling his lap. Instead of helping, Preston threw the repair bill on the floor and laughed with his rich friends. "You want the money? Fine. Get on your knees, crawl over here, and kiss the tip of my shoe in front of everyone." Evelyn trembled with pure humiliation. Three years ago, she had sacrificed the only man she truly loved to save her family from ruin, only to end up engaged to this pathetic, cheating scum. Just as her knees bent toward the carpet, the heavy velvet door was kicked completely off its hinges. Julian walked in like the grim reaper, beat Preston half to death, and dragged Evelyn away. He pinned her in his car, threatening to destroy everyone she cared about if she didn't return to him. Evelyn was terrified and confused. Why was this powerful tyrant going to such extreme, violent lengths to trap a woman who had thrown him away? The answer slipped out through an accidental phone call: the cold-blooded CEO had spent the previous night drunk, crying and screaming her name. Realizing the monster caging her was actually just a desperate, heartbroken man, Evelyn wiped her tears and made a decision. She was going to break her engagement, walk into his corporate fortress, and finally face the terrifying debt of their past.”