Trading My Ex For His Billionaire Uncle

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sat up. Her muscles ached, a sharp reminder o

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was a mask of cold indifference. It was as if the wild beast fro

ned her mou

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. His voice was

celyn's chest tightened with a sharp, humiliating sting. Sh

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shed across the glass. The buzzing sh

flicked to the mirror, staring at the glowing screen on the

ne. She swiped to answer

d voice barked through the speaker. "Get

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stepped onto the plush rug barefoot. She picked up h

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n's veins. She spun around and walked right

Slowly, she reached up and pulled the collar of her dr

ame is over," he warned. He r

round her fist and yanked hard. Hayes was force

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ipped her waist. He lifted her entirely off

k hit the freezing

the street suddenly f

to look down. "Is this the cheap thr

Cam, completely clueless below them. She refused to back down.

ith brutal force. He pinned her against

. Out of the corner of her eye, Jocelyn saw Cam

She tried to pull back, but Hayes's arm was an iron ba

His eyes scanned the upp

d her eyes shut

ut and slammed his hand against the wall panel. The electron

He was breathing heavily, his chest r

he had made. "Don't ever play these stupid games

ir. She watched him walk out the door. A slow,

p her phone, and ruthlessly deleted the transfer message, blockin

d to the elevator. It was time to go downst