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Hunted By My Secret Billionaire Employer

Chapter 10 

Word Count: 763    |    Released on: Today at 13:40

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It was the sound of my world collapsing. Casey stared at me

ptain I had spent a year tutoring in philosophy via email

on, whose shirt I had unbuttoned, and who

ed beet red, then drained to a ghostly white

g back and forth in the tiny

How could something so coincidental, so ab

okay?" Casey asked tentat

d with a desperate plea. "Are you sure? Are you one

two years! I'd recognize Donovan Carlisle's face even if it was burned to ash! He has a sca

dsome face flashed in my mind. Yes. Th

. Everythin

k onto the bed. I buried my face in

ed with my former "employer." I hadn't just kissed

t the fury he must have felt, ordering his assistant to hunt

kissed him is the same Chloe Miller who tutored him for a year?" Casey fin

ed hop

hot guy you were kissing

hopeles

ether for a year, had our first (and likely

d then... she bu

her. I was about to di

ard that tears came to her eyes. "It's just... this is better than

drama. I just wanted to b

and threw it at h

er laughter, though her shoulders were still shaking.

I said, flopping onto the bed an

e good news is, he doesn't know who you are. As long as you d

to find someone, could he really fail? I rem

you know someone named Emmett Gra

s Donovan's gofer and e

. He had already sent

ld already picture myself being caught by Donovan Carl

lp me. From now on, I'm a ghost. I can't go to class, I can't

y panicked face a

t up with an

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Hunted By My Secret Billionaire Employer
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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.”