Hunted By My Secret Billionaire Employer

Chapter 9

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o the entrance of

covered in grime and small

rength to climb the stairs

ously inside. When sh

ur feet!" Casey rushe

d it together anymore. My body went limp, and I coll

e asking, "What happened? That guy

the humiliation, fear, and shame of the night. Casey just

lped me to the edge of my bed. She came back

leaned the cuts on my feet, ap

spreading through my chest. The tears

iled, but her eyes were filled with worry. "Now, can you tel

"that hot guy,"

dom stranger as a shield to escape trouble,

he parts about unbuttoning his shirt and throwing cash at

in an "O" shape. "Oh my god... Chloe, you're a s

ile. Thinking back on it no

kissed was drop-dead gorgeous! I was stunned just watching from the

my mind against my will. My

before I could stop it. I had sworn I never w

alien. "Chloe! You can't be ser

s, my part-time job, and the library. I didn'

chool?" I asked,

itement. "He practically is our school! He's the god of Briar! The ace of t

sank a little further. It seemed I had m

t I had run so fast, grateful

sed the... rival of the football player who was harassing me?" I thought

diot. "Babe, can you get your brain on the right track? I'm tal

I kissed... was the st

I reached for the glass of wate

ice a conspiratorial whisper, as if revea

just sipped was

me sounded vagu

g bomb. "Donovan Carlisle. Our great hockey captain. And also... your con

sto

sound of my own

d slipped, hit the

rayed out in a fine mist

d... Donov

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“I finally terminated my tutoring contract with Donovan Carlisle, the wealthy hockey captain I had never met. I even waived a six-figure settlement just to get my freedom back. To celebrate my new life, I went to a popular campus bar, only to be cornered by a group of aggressive, drunk football players. Desperate and trapped, I spotted a dangerous-looking stranger in a dim corner. I ran over, threw my arms around his neck, and kissed him hard to use him as a shield. Instead of pushing me away, the stranger played along. His icy blue eyes mocked me as he whispered a command to keep going. In my absolute panic to make the act convincing, I fumbled with his shirt buttons. When the threat finally left, I shoved him away. Overwhelmed with shame, I slapped fifty crumpled dollars on the table for his "trouble" and ran out into the cold night like a fugitive. I hid in my dorm room, terrified and humiliated. I couldn't understand why he chose to play along just to watch my pathetic show. I thought I had just offended a random, arrogant guy. But then my best friend dropped a bomb on me. "That guy you kissed? That's Donovan Carlisle." My blood ran cold. The stranger I had just forced myself on and insulted with cheap cash was the very employer I dumped this morning. And worst of all, he had just ordered his team to turn the entire university upside down to hunt me down.”