Bound By Pain: The Billionaire's Captive

Chapter 3

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Wall Industries Private Medical Center. The entire f

into the car, grabbed Carol

ed ankle gave out, and a s

t rigid. He sucked in a

, scooped her up into his arms again, an

inst his chest. Her elbow hi

roaned at the

red, his jaw tight. "Unles

doctors and nurses stood in the hallway. They looked a

the VIP suite and dropped h

is told the lead docto

d out and gently pressed his fingers

e fli

fist into the wall.

ped back, his

s growled, rubbing

r washed over her fear. This terrifying man

is just a mild concussion and a sprain,

medical team rushed out of

t to the bed. He stared at her l

l blanket up to her chin. "Wha

nto his jacket pocket, pulled out a fold

he thick paper. It was a prenuptial agr

r heart pounding.

n at her. "It is the most effi

d threw it at his chest. "I

. He leaned over the bed, planting his han

I will crush the Pennington family and bu

She glared up at him, refu

p. He turned around a

ing this room ton

. A loud click echoed in th

e ran to the door and pulled the

sat on the cold floor. She looked

ghts of Manhattan shined brightly. She w

tore it again, ripping it into tiny shreds. She threw

he wall. He rubbed his thumb over his knuckles,

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Bound By Pain: The Billionaire's Captive

Olivia Romance

“I ran through the freezing rain, desperate to escape the Pennington estate. My adoptive family had raised me for one purpose: to be sold off as a bargaining chip in a wealthy arranged marriage. But before I could reach the highway, I was cornered. Not just by my family's cruel guards, but by Hollis Wall-a terrifying, ruthless billionaire who snapped my tormentor's wrist and dragged me into his car. He didn't want a ransom. He threw a prenuptial agreement in my lap. I thought he was insane until he took a scalpel to his own arm, and a burning agony ripped across my flawless skin. Because of a near-drowning accident three years ago, our nervous systems were linked. Every time I bled, he felt the agony. He locked me in his fortress to keep me safe, but when I finally escaped back to my adoptive parents, they didn't protect me. Instead, my adoptive father smiled and showed me a live video of my biological father on life support, a guard's hand hovering over the plug. "You will marry Douglas Cherry tomorrow, or your father dies," he sneered. My own family was willing to murder my only real flesh and blood just to secure their wealth. I collapsed onto the cold marble floor, my heart crushed in a vice of absolute, suffocating despair. "I'll marry him," I sobbed, surrendering to the darkness. But miles away, in his dark study, the ruthless Hollis Wall violently collapsed to the floor, gasping for air as my severe panic attack bled directly into his chest. Our twisted bond was killing him, and I knew he would tear the city apart to find me.”