The Billionaire's Cruel Obsession

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al dinner. Griffin was scrolling thr

he grumbled. "A multi-million dollar

her hand on his. "Don' t stress abou

to get it done," he said, not looking up. "Boo

s were his senior VPs, both men

tomach. In the two years they' d been together, Griffin had never had a w

ght in his eyes. "Kassie Rodgers. The

You' re taking her to the Hamptons? W

are everything for a girl like her." He then smiled, that charming, disarming smile that used to make her

painted so beautifully. So she swallowed her pain and said nothing.

t was

lever idea in a meeting, or laugh at a joke Kassie told. Then, Kassie started appearing at dinners, at events, al

"the old one," the placeholder. K

the arm of Griffin' s chair, her hand resting on his shoulder. They

ght, her voice trembling. "You pro

he said, not me

Transfer her. I' ll find her another job, a be

ps of ice. "Don' t you dare tell me what to do, Allie. And don' t you dare threaten Kassi

f you push this, I' ll make sure Devon ends up in a state-funded institu

uffocating her. He was tying

assie complained Allie was cold to her, Devon' s favorite calming music would be replaced with jarring noise for an hour. If Kassie want

desires to torment Allie, and Kassie, reveling in her p

nsory room was just the

itor, her hands shaking. Devon was still curle

m out. She had to

ting, she took Devon to the hospital for

train. The sensory overload you described... it' s extremely dangerous for him. He needs a stable, calm environmen

ch? He had eyes and ears everywhere. He' d once tracked her down at a coffee shop bloc

wn the hospital corrido

vate room, and nestled in his arms