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Owned by the Billionaire CEO

Chapter 4 I HATE YOU

Word Count: 1719    |    Released on: 03/05/2025

his skin, did little to ease the c

ir, the plastic webbing c

t lapping of water against the pool's ed

of cages, conf

w Carlo lo

chlorine mixed with the acrid smo

a tiny angry eye in the dayligh

e him laughed a

a touch on his broad chest, light and

response, his gaze fixed on the s

ool, he was seeing the murky

as W

of unthinkable schemes, dangerous, maneuvering

d so deceptively innocent, unt

ayers were the

nowingly complicit, all puppets on Walton's strings, dancing to a

, watching it dissipate aga

a wouldn't have cared less about Wal

allowing his project to affect th

him, give him their peace offer a

ly reject their offers to their fac

w he was u

he t

eep drag from

rful man in the country when it came to alliances and

fficials two weeks ago, where they had tried to convince the Cust

es seem to never want to of

cal institutions tense up and tr

med on Carlo

cause they merely re

edge weaponised to make them

ng deeper than they thought t

a ghost; his hand grabbed his

peak with t

ust found the way to d

****

awake fro

econds as if she was scared that he wo

rcame her struggling figure, as he oppressed her in the nightmare. She could still f

she wo

doorknob twisting. Oh God

aring to move an inch as she he

shut and hoped he woul

today, Amy p

ound of her doorknob turning on the heavy mahogan

ng. Thomas never

fore that, and definitely she would feel much

deci

ad to do was pretend to be asle

you breathe when you're asleep," he r

was determined to keep up her act u

r to her supposed

ome troublesome clients

me through; that my prize was sitting

nding to be asleep. Not really fair to th

nction of her accelerating heartbeat. Her eyes

d no such pat

arm and stared at her

icy glare tod

lothes off,"

sank to he

please. I can't handle 7 da

ssion did

n't c

today, please. I'm sore

ked down t

rt in mere seconds. If you

'll be in pain," Amy's eyes

s lips, staring

ould think he was consider

our contract, Wilson," he reminded

ed him everything she signed in that con

her consent

charade and fell silent, taki

the bed, leaning back to enjoy

he would take her

em above her head and held her wais

unseen, unexplainable, translatin

ing for him to stop but all he did was thrust even har

the sound of her pleas and Amy refuse

duvet; deliberate and not let

e had come to hate

of him at the dining

h her door in the evenings aft

s and lingeries only to rip them

ace whenever he was sati

ch easier with hateful

eady to leave her room. He was

an announce

dinner event tonight

the door knob when he he

ate

or him to hear, her voice defi

ed to, the regular way of co

s not Thomas Walt

onger cold and nonchalan

**

ragrances into the warm bathtub, as she usually

; the servants would repl

oney he could never notice the c

t the memories should be w

evening, not wanting any of Thomas's

finitely snap back at him and

ppened whenever h

e met an assembled outfit

, a simple pearl necklace and matching pearl earrings,

t pretty at the e

pumps. She picked one up, examining the he

se were the popular Christian Louboutin pumps, the

e fact that she was going to be dres

e evening outfit, Amy realised that the $80,000 for

and let her go? Why was h

ld soon discover, woul

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