The Almighty Tycoon Reclaims His Queen

Chapter 6

Word Count: 851 | Released on: 30/04/2026

the harsh light spil

ed through the ruined doorway. He looked lik

thorne stepped over the shattered wooden door

elyn's phone signal the moment she entered the building. Gus stepped forward and kicked the massive corner speaker

All the color drained from their faces. They lo

men stuttered, backing up so fast

. His victorious smile melted into absolute horror. His k

oom like a physical blade

oward the floor, her eyes

position, the veins on his forehead bulged. A viol

om. His leather shoes hit the floor with

him, her brain co

clamped around her upper arm. He yanked

an's voice was a low, terrifying growl.

d turned her head away, refusing to let h

y shielding her from the dirty stares of the men in the

e... Uncle Julian. What are you doing here? I wa

ld finish his sent

t and grabbed the collar of Preston's shirt. He

k and drove his fist directly i

ack echoed in

ensive white shirt. Julian let go, and Preston flew backward, crashing ha

led backward on her hands and knees and hi

the broken glass. Julian lifted his heavy leather shoe and pressed it

n, grabbed a handful of Preston's blood

little games, and you dare tell her to kneel?" Julian's

ver do it again!" Preston sobbed hyst

etting his head drop back onto the carpet. Julian stood up straight. He re

d off his knuckles. His

oked. Get out of New Yo

ead. He looked like he was going to p

athe. They were paralyzed by th

directly onto Preston's face. He tur

still froze

s thick arm around the back of her knees, and hoisted her up into

ed the wind out of her. She started kicking her

ed her hard on the backside. It was a

of the destroyed VIP room, carrying her away whi

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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.”