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Pregnant And Fleeing The Ruthless Billionaire

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 795    |    Released on: 08/05/2026

hind a hollow, trembling exhaustion. Jodi walked back into the apartment she had inhabited for fiv

to the walk-in closet and retrieved t

bags. They were part of the uniform, props for a role she would no longer play. She packed only her own clothes, th

er came the next morning-not a phone call, b

ce is conditional upon your full cooperation during this transition period. You will be r

ea. It was a deliberate, calculated cruelty. He wanted her to hand over t

a one-wo

re

dure anythin

a bone-deep weariness. She blamed it on stress, on the emotional whiplash of the

nd. She had been tracking the thirty-day countdown. H

ugh her exhaustion. Her period. It was la

reful. Armand's private physician managed her contraceptio

severe case of food poisoning. She had been violently ill for two days. The doctor had warned her that

could

a wild, almost frantic energy propelling her forward. She did not go to the corner pharmacy. S

d up three different brands of

athroom, the one with the cold marble floors. The plastic

life. She paced the bathroom, her heart ham

k. A small digital window. Inside

caped her. It was a mis

st, her movements clumsy. A

gital. Two stark, p

as she fumbled with the third

was the sam

was sitting on the floor, three plastic stic

gna

ild, at the very moment she had fin

t joke the univers

heir. A possession. The ultimate chain to bind her to him forever. He might even marry

must ne

t tilted off its axis, and she was utterly, terribly alone. The phone on the vanity remained silent. There was no one to call,

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“For five years, Jodi was the perfect, compliant secret lover to billionaire CEO Armand Taylor. Then, she woke up to a cold email and a seven-figure wire transfer. Armand was marrying European royalty. The money was a severance package to quietly warehouse her out of sight. Refusing to be his dirty secret, Jodi invoked her contract's termination clause to leave for good. But Armand wouldn't let her go easily. He forced her to personally train her vicious new replacement, Selah. Selah immediately tampered with a crucial financial file, framing Jodi for sabotaging Taylor Corp's multi-billion-dollar tech acquisition. Without a second thought, Armand took the new girl's side. He cornered Jodi in the boardroom, his eyes dead and cold. "You have three days to fix this. If you fail, I will personally see to it that you go to prison for corporate fraud." He froze her bank accounts and stripped away her dignity, ready to destroy her life over a blatant lie. He thought she was just a weak, discarded toy who would break under his threats. What Armand didn't know was the terrifying secret Jodi had just discovered hidden at the bottom of her bathroom trash can. Three positive pregnancy tests. If the ruthless billionaire found out she was carrying his heir, he would never let her escape. Wiping her tears, Jodi slipped into a severe black silk gown and crashed an exclusive Hamptons gala to intercept the tech CEO herself. This time, she wasn't playing the obedient lover. She was going to clear her name and burn Armand's empire to the ground.”