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Escaping My Cold And Jealous CEO

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 694    |    Released on: 07/05/2026

sidy pulled into the underground

seatbelt and leaned over to Alexandrea. She was slumped against

d out of the car, walked around to he

inst his chest. Her hands reached up, her finger

penthouse suites. He pulled a sleek black keycard from his pocket

e elevator shot upwar

Her stomach churned. She squeezed her eyes shut

He adjusted his grip, holding her

the wide, silent hallway. He kicked open the heavy oak door

and gently lowered Alexandrea onto

kicked her legs out in frustration, sending one of her heavy combat boots slippin

the discarded boot on the floor

h. Her eyes were wide open, completely red

!" she

of pure, agonizing heartbreak. Tears spilled over

d from his tie. A sharp, ugly s

bbed her shoulders, trying to push her back

ook over. She grabbed the lapels of his shirt, twisting the fabri

forward, catching himself with his

Alexandrea blinked. Her eyes

rm brown eyes. It wasn't the cold, ic

tion crashed over her.

outlet. She grabbed Cassidy's right hand, pulled it to her mouth, and

t down

th. The pain was instant and p

h, warm and metallic. It smeare

vered in tears and twisted in agony, and the anger in his chest complete

lifted his left hand and pressed it agains

he whispere

ased his hand. Her eyes fluttered shut, and she went completely lim

. He looked at the deep, crescent-shaped punctu

ace. He knew, right then, t

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Escaping My Cold And Jealous CEO
“For five years, I was Barron Santana's elite bodyguard and loyal shadow. I stood between him and bullets, giving him my youth and my entire heart. But last night, the CEO announced his engagement to a flawless socialite on national television. Heartbroken, I got blackout drunk and ended up crashing on the couch of Cassidy Gross, a billionaire tech CEO who saved me from a bar creep. When I showed up late to work, Barron locked me in his freezing office. He pinned me against the glass, smelling Cassidy's cologne on my clothes. "Are you already looking for your next meal ticket?" He snarled the words, treating me like a cheap whore. When I defended myself, he pulled out a silk handkerchief and wiped his fingers, acting as if my very touch contaminated him. Then, he coldly ordered his assistant to draft my termination papers. Five years of risking my life for him, thrown away like garbage just because of his twisted ego. Devastated, I ran out and collapsed in the hallway, sobbing uncontrollably until a kind coworker gently pulled me into his arms to comfort me. I didn't know Barron had followed me out. Seeing me clinging to another man, his legendary control completely shattered, replaced by a dark, violent possessiveness. But it was too late. I was done playing his obedient dog, and it was time to take Cassidy up on his offer.”