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From Hidden Lover To His Boss: The Billionaire's Ultimate Regret

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 836    |    Released on: Today at 18:01

the cold hardwood floor. She didn't bother to cover herself, nor did she look back at the man she was leaving behind. Dorr sat on the ed

room, shut the door, and turned t

in a thick towel, the bedroom was e

drawn blinds. Three years of him taking what he wanted and slipping out before

yed the nigh

nila folder. Inside was a transfer agreement signing the luxury penthouse over to her name, alo

ong moment. She picked up her phon

u to list the penthouse. Sell it fully furnished, as

e suitcase with her essenti

the city lights behind her. Bailey paid the driver, grabbed her bag, and stepped out into the downpour. She didn't buzz the i

tepped into the grand foyer, a crystal tumbler s

ittering shards scattered across the marble flo

Morrow demanded, her voice cutting thr

ned her damp coat. "Is that how we greet

aircase, the very picture of high-society rage. The second her heels hit t

wrist mid-air. Her grip w

ice deadpan. "Don't pretend you have the r

led back, clutching her wrist, her chest heaving in

laying house as some rich man's kept woman. He's clearly done with you,

to pack the rest of my things. And honestly? W

lly securing this family's future. Her fiancé is coming for dinner tomorrow

nversation. "Then tell her to keep him out of my

and. "The CEO of the Randall Group. A man you couldn't even dream of touchin

ze on the

he massive check, and the rushed apartment transfer all m

orless smile t

her. "Dorr Randall?" she repeated. "It s

warned, her eyes narrowing as she se

lightly. "If he's the best Jordin c

the stairs, her grip tightening on her suitcase handle. Th

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From Hidden Lover To His Boss: The Billionaire's Ultimate Regret
From Hidden Lover To His Boss: The Billionaire's Ultimate Regret
“After three years of being billionaire Dorr Randall's hidden lover, Bailey was dismissed with a seven-figure check. He coldly announced he was marrying an "old friend" for a family alliance, fully expecting her to break down and beg. Instead, Bailey calmly pocketed the money, signed the separation papers, and walked out of his penthouse without looking back. Seeking temporary refuge, she returned to her estranged, abusive family's estate, only to be struck by a cruel twist of fate. The prestigious fiancé her stepmother and stepsister were so desperately fawning over was none other than Dorr. Her stepmother looked at her with pure disgust, treating her like a stray dog. "Don't you dare bring your bad luck and disgrace into this house while he's here." At the family dinner, Bailey wore a flawless mask of indifference, politely greeting the completely stunned Dorr as her future brother-in-law. But instead of keeping his distance, Dorr lost his mind, stalking her through the city and cornering her in a fit of insane, possessive jealousy. When he impulsively canceled the wedding, her stepfamily viciously blamed Bailey, cursing her as a jealous homewrecker and throwing her out. Exhausted by their endless cruelty and Dorr's suffocating hypocrisy, Bailey decided she was done being their punching bag. She accepted a life-changing offer from the one person who could crush them all: Dorr's formidable grandmother. At the city's grandest charity gala, Bailey stepped into the dazzling spotlight as the Matriarch's official protégée and the sudden heir to half of their billionaire trust. Looking down at her stepfamily's terrified faces and Dorr's horrified eyes, she finally smiled.”