Escaping My Cold And Jealous CEO

Chapter 4

Word Count: 642 | Released on: 07/05/2026

rough the gap in the heavy blackout curtai

felt like it had been

brushed against the sheets. They were impossi

g, registered the texture. This

's eyes sn

lier hanging from a vaulted ceiling. I

oom spun. She looked down at herself. Her jacket and boots were go

ribs. She couldn't remember anything after the third glass of whiskey. S

e moved silently, her bodyguard training taking over. She crep

low hum of a c

of an inch, peering through the narrow gap to assess the situation. When she spotted a strange man standing at the marble isl

eaviest object in reach-a heavy blue-and-white porcelain vase fr

nd, holding two mug

s Cas

bove her head. He didn't flinch. Instead, a slow, amuse

his hip against the marble counter. His eyes d

pen. Her arms slowly lowered, the

"Why... why am I here? W

. He looked down at the floor, his expression suddenl

intimate whisper. "You were wild, Alexandrea. I tried to

train. All the blood drained from her

se. It hit the rug

suffocating shame washed over her. She had slept with her col

t the inside of his cheek to keep from lau

icked up one of the mugs, and

hed. "We just slept under the same

le face instantly turned bright red.

g into her hands and held

o her cold palms. She let out a long, shaky breath, the

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Amigo Romance

“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.”