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Revenge: The Billionaire's Downfall

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 849    |    Released on: 13/08/2025

the cold tile floor beside the pool, shivering in her soaking wet dress. One

"You are to kneel outside Miss Luna's door unt

to the floor in the hallway outside Karina's suite, forcing her onto her knees. The wet dress

could hear voices. Dean'

yelled. "First the spider, then she pushes he

aid, lower and more conspiratorial. "But have you gone soft on y

was my fault for provoking her. Maybe... maybe sending her to my uncle's club for a nigh

sive. "That's a good idea." He then spoke to Karina in a softe

at to her a hundred times. After a bad dream, after a hard day, after one of the "accidents" that he himself

Eventually, the same guards returned. They didn't speak. They just hoisted her to her feet

y stopped, she was dragged out and into a place that smelled of sweat, stale beer, and blo

oxing gloves was t

rred man grunted. He was t

man was being helped down the steps, her fa

s eyes roaming over her body in a way that made her skin c

u pissed off Dean Lee's new girl. Big mistake.

low. This wasn't just a scare. This was a death

nto a pair of shorts and a thin tank top. She tried to bolt for the door, but one of t

"and I'll break your legs be

like jelly. Her opponent was a muscular woman

harp. She tasted blood. She tried to get up, but her opponent was on her,

roared wit

, her vision blurring

private, elevated VIP booth, looki

ith a look of detached boredom, a

ting at Hayley. "That's her, Dea

"I bet you she loses.

es were on Karina, his expression so

ut a million

umphant smile as she turned her eager e

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Revenge: The Billionaire's Downfall
Revenge: The Billionaire's Downfall
“For eight years, I was the girlfriend of New York's most untouchable billionaire, Dean Lee. To the public, we were a fairy tale: the brilliant, cold CEO who was utterly devoted to me, a simple artist he had plucked from obscurity. He built a fortress of luxury and safety around me. But it was all a lie. On our anniversary, I overheard him with another woman. He called me a "decoy," a "shield" he used to absorb the threats and scrutiny meant for his real love, Karina. His mask came off. He allowed Karina to humiliate me publicly, destroy my dead mother's heirloom, and then, as punishment, had me force-fed soup made from my beloved cat. His final "lesson" was to throw me into an underground fight club. As I lay beaten and bleeding on the canvas, I saw him in the VIP booth, watching with bored detachment as Karina laughed beside him. The eight years of protection weren't love; they were just maintenance on his human shield. On the verge of death, I was rescued by his biggest rival, Brennen Finley. With my last breath, I gave him the secrets that would bring Dean's empire to its knees. In exchange, I asked for just one thing. "Make Hayley York disappear," I whispered. "Help me die."”
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