The Cold Billionaire and The Broken Doll
earn her another blow. the city's blurred lights streaking past like ghosts she was desperate to outrun. The silence between her and Javier was dense, an
e road ahead, but his presence was magnetic, suffocating. The man was danger wrapped
ul. His piercing gaze flicked toward Jessica briefly, then back to the darkened
idn't understand why Javier had paid Damon's price or what his intere
of questions clawing at her throat. A hund
e smooth leather seat, hoping the chill b
ke the silence, bare
pay for me? Wha
t second, something flickered across his f
belong in that worl
say you've never had to live through it ,I don't
n't but I know what it's lik
ung heavy b
threatening but refusing to fall. "Then why
ause you're not alone anymore and because some
an the cold reality that had caged her for six years. But trust? She had
ten corner of a quiet neighborhood. The streetlights weak glow barely reached the crumbling walls,
gine. "This is where
s heart
assuming. No flashing signs, no velve
ing. The cold night air brushe
the door ope
orn wood. The space was simply furnished a small living room, a mod
at," Javier said
ke a dark shroud. The sharp rush of adrenaline faded into whispers,
is gaze never wavering. "Y
u don't understand. Damon owns me.
something I
e corner. "Freedom's a fight. Yo
aw no judgment only quiet
on't know how to fight." she gasp
tened, just for a momen
her away, Jessica felt a flicker of s
as dan
sliding it across the coffee table without breaking eye cont
?" Jessica a
tried to bury. Financial records, ledgers, name
ing for whatever truth it held. The documents inside were detailed, dam
e this?" sh
Javier said. "And you deserve
's mind
hains both physical and invisible
t alone anymore. I have resources, people who want
eyes of the men facing her. They'd saved her... but why did
?" she asked, voi
't say no. Not when you see what
right. Damon doesn't forge
the fear, the nights spent awake prayi
Bob weren
re her
yes, as if retreating into the dark mig
inally, voice brea
Good, this is ju
nd cracked his knuckles with purpo
a mixture of fear, determinati
o imagine a life beyond Damon's shadow but the roa
ed to leave, Jessica rea
were only the start o