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Captive of the Billionaire

Chapter 3 Chapitre 3

Word Count: 1165    |    Released on: 05/04/2025

nst the wall. My breath is short, my fists tigh

are a

impassive, leaning against the office as if none of this has o

repeats in an al

res mine, of u

s how yo

kept me a prisoner. You speak to me as if I had no ri

g, defying the

xime. You ar

avy, stretched like a

nally move

this calculated approach which exas

d be, he

does not

r the reason

my head,

ou think? That if you speak with enough m

t answer

if he weighed each wor

t I d

few centime

as nec

laugh e

ood definition

on't un

xplain

lleng

me what, in your disturbed head, made

I see him hesitate. Just

nally, h

didn't do it, y

oat ti

ce e

n

You are not ready

up to t

re is a "trut

ression

Ye

tel

ep b

are a

ms, his gaze an

rotec

gain, wit

otecting, exactl

s not

where I u

t misse

's it,

, looking for th

in danger

, a new tension on his fa

ide som

ile

almost inaud

Ye

ree

not try

gets carr

t is

you are not

ry

moment, as if he weighed

ieve in mons

ll cro

s this q

swer

re intense, al

of cou

s is you

, and this time, I in

se they

ile

to chase the thrill that

are de

eal

is low, th

the eye and t

mouth, rea

his

cha

t an il

a play

...

oat is

t are

s not

esn't nee

e since my abduction, a re

, it's not hi

what

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e seen, h

not a

to deny, rationalize, find an ex

t are

s is not an accusatio

ess mask returns, but it's too late.

st a man

rvous, uncont

oes not d

ides on me, calculating, but there is someth

ld not un

ry

s his hand slowly, as if he feared my reaction, then stoppe

are te

ocation. It's no

an obs

w with d

n know what I

le, a smile that

be better

I wander. His contact is... differ

cream, tell him that n

don'

son, I said in a more fragile

b tackle

ot sure

gets carr

hy

gaze lingers on my features, looking

something you sh

't unde

ill und

, but his gaze is al

tried

eze my

will sta

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s what I

ile

ll odds, he rea

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row

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u want

despite

follo

ause I have no choice. Maybe becaus

e his

ignore the thrill tha

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