Fleeing From My Possessive Billionaire Ex

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room came into focus. Minimalist, gray and chrome, with a floor-to-ceiling w

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night before

and, warm and firm, closing around her wrist. His voice, a low rumble

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proving she could stand on her own. All of it

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She snatched it, her hands shaking as she tried to pull it on. It was a simple black sheath dress,

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wisted, her shoulder aching in protest, but it was useless. A f

ehind her. His scent enveloped

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, almost detached, wh

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the chasm that now lay between them. She continued

r traced its way down her spine. His touch was light, almost clin

ulled it up. His knuckles grazed her s

ears," she said, her voice tremb

a glass from the nightstand. The sound of him drinking, the slight moveme

n. "If you walk out of here looking like that, building security

in closet. An entire wall of dark, polished

this was?" he asked, h

wearing only a pair of gray sweatpants that hung low on his

intent on escape. His hand shot out, gra

lian." The words

y, taking a step back. He crossed his arms over his chest, his expression unreadable, watch

rned and fled, pulling the bedroom door open and pra

platter of pastries on the marble island of the k

kind smile spread across her face. A s

r tone perfectly respectful. "The master asked me

coffee and baked blueberries filled the air. It was

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a silent observer to her public humiliation. His gray eyes were deep, unreadab