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Falling For My Cold Billionaire Captor

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 1040    |    Released on: Today at 14:25

ng bolt of pain through her bandaged right foot, but she bit down hard on the inside of her cheek and forced her legs to keep pace. Po

ould flash a sleazy, suggestive smile and say

ay and slap him across his smug face, but the threat of expulsion kept her paralyzed. She forced a stiff

st tightened with a dark, violent possessiveness he couldn't explai

e second f

it out, glanced at the screen, and the color instantly drained from his

Stay right here. Don't move. I have to see someone important," he orde

floor and limped as quickly as she could toward the dimly lit dessert tables lining the far wall. Her injured foot s

oglycemia hit her. Her hands shook slightly as she grabbed a sma

the crowd, shoving a macaron into her mouth without an ounce o

en't you a hung

ce broke her peace.

bled around the column. Dax Adler, a notorious Wall Street executive. His bloodshot

pletely blocking her only exit. "You're a stunning piece

on. "I'm not a model. Excuse me." She tried to step around hi

anning her face. "Don't play hard to get. I saw Colby ditch you. I know you're

boil. Her amber eyes flared with pure rage. "Get out

y? For a whore?" He reached out, his thick, sweaty fingers grabb

ival instinc

ork from her plate and slammed it downward with all her strength

back, blood instantly welling from the puncture wounds. He stumbled

shattered against the marble

. The music stopped. Every single he

h rage. He pointed at Azura. "This crazy bitch trie

ng furiously, their eyes filled with vicious ju

hite as she gripped the bloody fork. She looked like a c

e crowd part

ed in diamonds and a heavy mink coat, her face twisted in a psychotic fury.

ask a single que

on her fingers catching the light, and slappe

ead snapped to the side. The metallic taste of bloo

ra's hair and yanked her downward. With her other hand, she g

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dropping the fork to desperately cover herself with her arms. Two other women, eager to please Beatrice, grabbed Azura's arms, pinning her

inished tearing Colby apart verbally. He

oked

orn, the temperature in his eyes dropped to absolute ze

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“Azura Briggs was just a broke college student working freezing valet shifts to pay her adoptive mother's crushing medical debt. Her desperate life shattered the night a bulletproof Maybach violently cornered her in an alley, and a ruthless billionaire kidnapped her by mistake. After a harrowing escape, Azura was forced to take a humiliating "plus-one" gig at a high-end gala just to survive. But her date turned out to be the billionaire's arrogant nephew, who promptly abandoned her to the wolves. Cornered by a sleazy executive and his psychotic wife, Azura was publicly slapped, her dress torn, and left bleeding on the floor while hundreds of elites watched in disgust. Just as she prepared to fight to the death, the crowd violently parted. Hunter Mcintosh, the terrifying man who had kidnapped her days ago, dropped to his knees in the broken glass and wrapped his bespoke jacket around her trembling shoulders. Azura was completely paralyzed. Why was the monster who threatened her life now destroying billionaires just to protect her? But the illusion of safety didn't last. Trapped in his Maybach hours later, Hunter threw a draconian employment contract at her feet. "Sign it, and her care is covered. Forever." He knew exactly how to break her. He was offering to pay off her mother's debt, but only if she signed her life away to become his personal assistant. With no other way out, Azura picked up the heavy pen.”