Trapped By The Ruthless Wall Street King

Chapter 6

Word Count: 874 | Released on: Today at 11:41

his study to handle political affairs, le

to sneak back to her room and grab t

r the tea," E

tion. She stood with her back to them, her hands sh

ok with gold-leaf edges. It was the socialite roster

"It is time to finalize your marriage arrangem

gs. He pulled a solid gold lighter from his pocket and began flippin

. She talked about the daughter of an energy

untouchable families. Her hand jerked. Boiling hot water splashed o

o keep from crying out. The physical pain was nothing compared to t

s dark eyes bypassed Eleanor entirely and

ned, her patience wearing thin. She pushed the

leaned forward. His long fingers lazily

Her," he said, his voice dripping with

om the Sterling family. She was widely known as t

llent taste. I will have Maria arrange

a tray. She heard the words, and her hear

le. "I feel a little dizzy," she whispered, stari

of a mood to argue. She

legs felt like they were made of cotton. The wa

ng back the tears that threatened to spill over. She jus

r and turned into the blind

ut from the shadows. A hand grabbed her

. She opened her mouth to scream, but a large ha

nces, she saw the dark, furious eye

eel the heat radiating off his body, mingling with the crisp scent

art, pinning her completely against t

low growl. "Why are you running? Did

rolled down her cheek. "I wish you and Miss Sterling a

He grabbed her chin, his fingers digging

t was a punishment. He bit her lower lip so hard she tast

sts, but her blows did nothing. He only deepened the

e rested his forehead against

rough and ragged. "That marriage is just bu

is sweater, leaving not a single wrinkle. He turned and wal

sliding down until she hit the flo

Chapter End

Claim Your Bonus at the APP

Open

Trapped By The Ruthless Wall Street King

Perswaysion Modern

“Chloe was just a charity-case student surviving on the Beaumont family's trust fund, but she made a fatal mistake: a secret one-night stand with the untouchable Wall Street king, Arthur Beaumont. She begged him to forget it, but the ruthless heir treated her like a cheap transaction, throwing a penthouse code, a Birkin bag, and a sugar baby contract at her. When she threw his limitless black card back and chose to run away, her nightmare truly began. A malicious photo of her being shoved into his luxury car was leaked to the entire university by a jealous socialite. Overnight, Chloe became an absolute pariah, cyberbullied and publicly humiliated as a dirty girl kept by some ugly, old loser. Even Arthur's mother, the terrifying matriarch, began interrogating her, threatening to marry her off to a random man just to crush her dignity. Pushed to the edge, Chloe decided to fight back on her own, publicly pointing out the multi-million-dollar watch in the photo to expose her bully's lies. "Do you want me to call the police and have them investigate exactly who that man is?" But before the crowd could react, the Dean and Arthur's lethal bodyguard suddenly stormed into the classroom, instantly expelling her bully and crushing the girl into terrified silence. They weren't there to save Chloe; they were ruthlessly protecting Arthur's flawless identity. Standing in the dead-silent hall, watching the bodyguard's fleeting shadow, a suffocating chill ran down Chloe's spine. She finally understood the terrifying price of provoking capital, and she knew exactly what this meant: the devil was never going to let her go.”