The Almighty Tycoon Reclaims His Queen

Chapter 7

Word Count: 875 | Released on: 30/04/2026

down the long, luxurio

dark, murderous aura radiating from Julian made them p

his hard shoulder bone with every step he t

sychopath, everyone

vator and kicked the call button. The doors slid open. He wal

osed space was dead silent ex

dy. Before her feet could even balance on the floor, he sh

d. His chest heaved. The dark fire in his eyes was completely out of control. "You were about

deepest nerve. She glared up at him,

s! I didn't ask you

doors opened to the dark,

of his heavy footsteps echoed off the concrete walls. Gus was already s

the back seat. He climbed in right

ian's massive body lunged forward. He pressed her deep into the

miliation of being tossed around snap

and and slapped him di

k echoed loudl

. He immediately hit the button. The soundproof pa

of the blow. A red handprint slowly bloomed across h

l. He didn't

st the inside of his cheek where she had struc

black. A sick, twisted th

w, raspy whisper. He leaned in clo

fied her. Her voice shook. "What do you want from me, Julian? He is you

ting laugh. "The second he put his han

cond. A flicker of raw, unadulterated pain crossed his dark eyes

t insane the night you thre

ather's betrayal clawed at her throat, begging to be let out. She bit her tongue so hard s

s thumb pressed hard into her jawline. "I

ugh. "And if I say no? Are you going

eck, resting dangerously over her racing pulse. "I won't kill

knew he wasn't bluffing. She to

stared into his eyes. "Because he

triumph exploded in Julian's

er his victory. "But I am never coming bac

He stared at her pale, determined

to decide whe

He opened his mouth and bit dow

sharply at t

ny drop of blood off his bottom li

ke her to

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“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.”