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Escaping The Billionaire's Gilded Cage

Chapter 3 No.3

Word Count: 1058    |    Released on: Today at 14:10

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ning. I waited until their car disappeared down the

sheets were a tangled mess on the bed we once shared. An empty champagne bottle and two glasses sat

Jaxon, his arms wrapped around me in this very bed, whisperi

sounded more like a sob. Ho

My sheet music was gone, my keyboard covered in a thin layer of dust. In its place, on

me in his bed. He had

ing left for me here. As I stepped out onto the driveway, a sleek s

face. Krystal Gomez. A triumphant, vicious

up my leg. My head hit the ground, and the world spun. Through the haze, I saw h

ed beeping of machines. Hospital. Again. My head

ow and soothing. "It was an accident, Krystal. The doctor said

s chest. My own chest felt like it was being squeezed in a vise. I remembered him holding me just

ck against the pillows. A moment later, Jaxon was there, his

ked, his voice a frustrated sigh. "Why

face I had loved so much. It wa

the rage and the pain. "Who was t

cy to look away.

oncerned frown on her face. "Oh, you must be Alina. Jaxon talks about you all the time. He thinks of you like a li

ughed, a bitter, broken sound. "I want to pre

e in the room

t be ridiculous. It was an accident

d, my voice rising. "She accel

He turned to Krystal, his expression softening. "Yo

is arm around her waist. He

d stand by me against anyone. The reality of his betra

rite pastries from a bakery across town, the same ones he used to

," I said, pushi

this is a shock. The marriage... it's a business arrangement. A con

reign. "I love you, Alina. I've only ever

face, the pleading in his eyes. For a terrifying

n, his expression immediately softening into

toward the door. "Krystal isn't feeling

er cam

allowed to walk with crutches. I hobbled down the hallw

e door was open. He was sitting on the edge of the

made my stomach churn. "The doctor said we can

just need to rest and get stron

ust... the obstacle. The little sister

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“For three years, my fiancé Jaxon kept me locked away in a top Swiss psychiatric clinic, claiming it was the only way to cure my severe PTSD. But as I was signing my discharge papers, the receptionist handed me a recovery certificate dated a full twelve months ago. She casually mentioned that my heavy "psychiatric medication" for the past year had been nothing but vitamin supplements. I rushed back to New York to surprise him, only to overhear him laughing in his private club. He had been married to a billionaire socialite the entire time I was locked away. "A few tweaked medical reports, the right 'medication' to keep her foggy. It bought me the time I needed to secure my marriage." His mother then threw a massive check in my face, ordering me to disappear. Later, a toxicologist friend tested my leftover "vitamins." They weren't just sedatives; they were chemical castration drugs designed to permanently sterilize me. The man who swore to protect me after my father's death had orchestrated my imprisonment and tried to destroy my body, all while playing the devoted fiancé. But Jaxon miscalculated one crucial detail. I was already six weeks pregnant with his child. I picked up his mother's check, wiped away my tears, and crushed the fake pills under my heel. "Help me disappear without a trace." I spoke into the burner phone, deciding right then to take my baby and build an empire of my own.”