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The Billionaire's Cruelest Lesson

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 626    |    Released on: 16/08/2025

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to an entire luxury wing of a department

want, Aleen.

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asping it around my wrist. The diamonds felt like sha

un, to disappear, but I knew what would happen. I remembered t

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it!" another voice chimed in.

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' s exposed body. He cradled her in his arms,

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The Billionaire's Cruelest Lesson
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“Everyone in the city said I was the luckiest woman alive. I was the diner waitress who saved the amnesiac tech billionaire, Hudson Scott. He fell in love with me, and when his memory returned, he married me against his family's wishes, telling the world I was his one true love. But that was a lie. The man I loved vanished the day the billionaire came back. In his place was a possessive monster who saw me as a possession, and he had just found a new obsession: an artist named Ginger. That's when the punishments began. Tonight, because Ginger claimed I'd glared at her, he dragged me to a derelict warehouse. My sick mother was tied to a chair, surrounded by open cans of gasoline. He flicked a lighter open, giving me ten seconds to confess to a lie. The man who once worked odd jobs to buy her medicine was now threatening to burn her alive because another woman cried. But it was all a sick performance. Just as he tossed the lighter and flames erupted, his men dragged my mother to safety. "See what happens when you're not a good girl?" he whispered, before leaving with Ginger. As I carried my mother out of that hellhole, I made a call to a number I hadn't used in years. "Cason? I need your help. I need to disappear." This time, his world would be the one going up in flames.”
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