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Trapped By The Ruthless Billionaire's Game

Author: Fishin' Floozy

Chapter 1

Word Count: 826 | Released on: 29/07/2026

in the hallway, her heart pounding in her che

ghtclub, she announced to everyone th

a wealthy family who c

imself was un

door of the VIP area and disappear into the La

hand grabb

r as she was abruptly pulled aside and dragged

icked shut

ars, and his hand wrapped around her waist

Aleah's ear t

hat something unspoken was

t of a soft leather sofa. Panic gripped

had been harassing her with ill i

ness. The voice was deep, car

h clicked as it was opened and closed. The brief flash of t

upils co

gazing at the reader from the cover of

lank. Every bit of good fortune she thought s

idating shadow that seemed to engulf the room. He walked

ice was a deep, pleasant baritone,

ver knew I had

ing it now would only make things

o say, forcing a weak

uld faintly smell the expensive tobacco and cologne emana

y eyes, peeling away her composure layer by layer, as if

ze, trying to project the playful annoyance of a caught-out, coquettish

ched out and gently tucked a stray st

ot of guts,"

her throat. She had no i

ng against her earlobe. His war

ered, his voice like an allur

last shred of fragile composure. She wasn't just caught ly

came out. Her face drained of

zing her panicked expression with the sa

y the suppressed anger of the person she was lying

d. His eyes turned cold. He glance

waist, pulling her tightly against his strong body.

houghts a jumbled

side were a terrified club manager, Sean, and the s

night, the untouchable industry giant, was hold

ver the wealthy young man. He didn't

man in his arms. In front of everyon

, in

n the corridor, he uttered the

we sho

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Trapped By The Ruthless Billionaire's Game

Fishin' Floozy Romance

“To escape a persistent creep at the club, I blurted out a desperate lie, claiming I was the girlfriend of the untouchable billionaire, Kaden Knight. But the moment the words left my mouth, a hand clamped around my wrist and dragged me into a dark VIP lounge. The man sitting in the shadows, flicking a metal lighter, was Kaden Knight himself. Instead of exposing my lie, he trapped me in a terrifying game. He dragged me to elite parties, parading me around as his personal shield to block unwanted advances, while ruthlessly mocking me in private. My fake status quickly made me a target. A local thug cornered me in a back alley, sneering that he wanted a taste of Kaden's new girl. Kaden arrived, shattered the man's hand into pieces in front of a horrified crowd, and then coldly threw a blank check at me to pay for my stepfather's life-saving surgery. "From now on, your only job is to play my girlfriend," he commanded, treating me like property he had just bought. I didn't understand why a ruthless titan of industry would go to such violent lengths for a fake relationship, or why his cold eyes sometimes burned with a terrifying possessiveness. Was I just a convenient pawn, or was this a twisted trap designed specifically for me? When he cornered me at his mother's house, demanding I become his private, one-on-one "tutor," I decided I was done playing the helpless victim. I smiled, pressed my hand against his racing heart, and decided to change the rules of his own dangerous game.”