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Five Years Old, Billionaire Bound

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 809    |    Released on: 24/06/2025

looked completely out of place against the old-world elegance of the Blakely estate. She walked in

ff, awkward hug that smelled of cheap perfume. "You

g for Caleb. My father had sent her on a

nocent smile I had pe

e arranged for you to have the Rose Suite. I

f the mansion, far from the family' s private qu

us hostess. With Ms. Chadwick's expert assistance, we

they were closed for a top-secret project. When she suggested a ho

y, my face a mask of disap

ugh the endless gardens, and afternoon tea with some of the family' s oldest, most boring relati

fake smiles became strained, and her

oon as we sat in the conservatory. "I've been he

g a delicate sip of my tea. "Be

slipping. "You're doing this on pur

expression unchanging. "I

be there, and I knew Jennifer would see it as her last chance. She wore a red dress that was pract

eering the conversation in a direction

as she laid a hand on his arm and laughed a little too loudly at something he said. Cale

licker of amusement in his gaze. He caught my ey

moment, then walked o

aylen was just telling me about the new drone you

d away from Jennifer, eager to talk about somethin

ile frozen on her face. She looked from

ing escorted out by a stone-faced Ms.

u," he sa

, pretending to be

a hand through his hair. "She' s... a lo

ed," I sa

time in a long time. "Your father... he really wants

bitious man

of disgust on his face. "It's

. My little plan had worked perfectly. Jennifer left the estate humiliated and empty-handed,

was the end of

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Five Years Old, Billionaire Bound
“I was five years old when my dad traded me to a dying billionaire. He called me his lucky charm, a living prophecy, and in return, I got a mansion, a trust fund, and a fancy title: "Madam Chair" of a multi-billion-dollar foundation. I grew up navigating the opulent halls, an outsider in a gilded cage. My only real connection was with Ms. Chadwick, the formidable chief of staff, and the quiet, observant Wesley. But my twisted stepsister, Jennifer, refused to let my past stay in the past. She, along with my opportunistic father, saw my position as their ticket into the Blakely empire. They relentlessly schemed, first trying to marry Jennifer off to the heir, Caleb, then, when that failed, she orchestrated a horrifying corporate sabotage. She framed Caleb, leading to scandalous accusations and the collapse of a crucial merger. Then came the news: Caleb's fiancée, Victoria, was dead, killed in a suspicious car accident. I knew in my gut Jennifer was behind it, her ruthlessness finally escalating to murder. The Blakelys were in chaos, desperate to cover up the scandal, so they gave Jennifer a high-profile role, silencing her with money and status. They bought her silence, but they ignited my fury. This wasn't just about family feuds anymore; it was about justice and survival. I, the quiet girl dismissed as a symbolic chairwoman, decided to wield the foundation's immense power like a sword. It was time to expose every lie, every betrayal, and tear down the very people who thought they could control my destiny.”
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