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Pampered By The Possessive Wall Street Titan

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 688    |    Released on: Today at 17:17

to the deep shadow beside the Porsche. T

lowed down. It parked dir

ned his head out. He squinted into the rain, loo

her voice. "H

murderous aura radiated from him. He

gainst his chest. She shook he

ing it. She rubbed wet mud onto the hem of

out of the shadows and walked toward

idened in absolute shock.

oncern. He pushed the door open, grabb

are you stopped here?" He

pointed toward the dark curve ah

can't see the road. Can you go check the front

she hadn't seen the wire yet. He

front of the Porsche. He didn't look down. He was too busy grinn

med into the taut steel wire-the sam

hipped backward, his feet flying out from under him. He crashed onto the

ecapitate-it clotheslined him with brutal, bone-jarring force. A dark, angry welt bloomed instantly a

The fragile act vanished. A m

. He groaned and looked up. He saw

with pain and dawning terror. "You

string a murder weapon across a highway.

ootsteps splashed in the water. He looked do

tan. The blood drained from his fac

n this highway. Now. And send a team to secure the man b

rearview mirror, and pulled out the dashcam memory card-the one th

lp me take her down," she said, not even looking back at Jaydin. "Every detail. Every meeting. Eve

unded behind h

n was clutching his che

ed forward. Ansley lunged a

. He was covered in col

shouted. "

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“I was the real daughter of the Montgomery family, finally brought back from a Texas farm. But my parents treated me like a savage, giving all their love to my adopted sister, Heidi. On the night I ran away from my arranged wedding, I almost died. A razor-thin steel wire was strung across a blind curve, positioned perfectly to sever my head at ninety miles an hour. I managed to brake in time and pulled the dashcam footage, which clearly showed Heidi setting the trap and wanting the "farm trash" dead. But when I played the video for my family in the hospital, their reaction chilled me to the bone. My father didn't ask if I was hurt, only yelling at me for causing a scandal. My mother immediately shielded the crying Heidi, begging me to let it go because we were family. My eldest brother even threw a fifty-million-dollar contract in my face, demanding I sign an NDA to cover up Heidi's crime. In my past life, their blind favoritism allowed Heidi to lock me on a burning yacht, killing me and the only man who ever tried to save me. I never understood why my own blood would protect a fake, murderous daughter over me. Opening my eyes again, I was back on the night of the orchestrated crash. I looked at the hush money, and then at the ruthless Wall Street billionaire standing protectively by my side. "I'm not just going to ruin her reputation." "I'm going to take back the entire Montgomery Group."”