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Billionaire by Day, Protector by Night

Billionaire by Day, Protector by Night

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last updateLast Updated : 2026-01-12
By:  Lauren AndersonOngoing
Language: English
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Dark Romance

Action

Protective

Hero/Heroin

Hate to Love

By day, he's Chicago's most powerful billionaire. By night, he's the city's most dangerous protector. Elena Moretti has spent years fighting for the forgotten—rescuing at-risk youth from the violence that claimed her brother's life. She doesn't trust wealth, power, or the men who wield them. So when enigmatic billionaire Dante Salvatore walks into her struggling community center with a check that could change everything, she knows there's a catch. Men like him don't save neighborhoods out of the goodness of their hearts. But Elena doesn't know Dante's secret: by night, he becomes The Sentinel, a masked vigilante dismantling the criminal empire that murdered his sister. As their worlds collide and attraction ignites between them, Elena begins investigating the vigilante whose methods both terrify and fascinate her—never suspecting the man she's falling for and the man she's hunting are one and the same. When a ruthless crime syndicate discovers The Sentinel's identity, Elena becomes the bait in a deadly trap. Dante must risk everything to save her, but when Elena uncovers the truth about the man behind the mask, she's forced to decide: Can she love someone who lives in shadows? And can a man who's spent years seeking vengeance ever truly step into the light? In a pulse-pounding tale of passion, danger, and redemption, two wounded souls discover that the most dangerous risk isn't fighting for justice—it's fighting for love.

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23 Chapters
Chapter 1: The Woman Who Refused to Break
The blood on Elena Moretti's hands wasn't hers.She pressed harder against the sixteen-year-old boy's shoulder, her fingers slick and trembling as she tried to stem the bleeding. The community center's fluorescent lights flickered overhead, casting shadows that danced across the cracked linoleum floor. Around her, chaos reigned. Teenagers shouted, parents cried, and somewhere in the distance, sirens wailed their approach."Stay with me, Miguel," Elena whispered, her voice steady despite the terror clawing at her chest. "Look at me. Keep your eyes open."Miguel's brown eyes, so much like her brother's had been, struggled to focus. "Miss Elena, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to—""Shh. Don't talk. Just breathe." She glanced up at her assistant, Sarah, who stood frozen near the door. "Where the hell is the ambulance?""Three minutes out," Sarah managed, her face pale.Three minutes. An eternity when you were watching a child bleed out on the floor of the place that was supposed to keep him saf
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Chapter 2: Blood on the Pavement
Elena didn't sleep.She lay in bed watching shadows crawl across her ceiling, the business card burning a hole in her consciousness from where she'd left it on the kitchen counter. At three in the morning, she gave up, made coffee, and researched Dante Salvatore until her eyes burned.The internet painted a picture of perfection. I am thirty-four years old. Self-made billionaire who'd built Salvatore Industries from nothing into a tech empire worth twelve billion dollars. Philanthropist. Bachelor. Devastatingly handsome in that sharp-edged way that probably made women forget their own names.But it was the older articles that caught her attention. The ones from ten years ago, buried beneath the glossy success stories. The ones about his sister.Isabella Salvatore, 19, Found Dead in Apparent Gang Violence.Elena's coffee went cold in her hands as she read. Isabella had been a college student, volunteering at a youth center not unlike Elena's own. She'd been in the wrong place at the wr
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Chapter 3: The Sentinel Strikes
Elena never should have taken the shortcut through Morrison Alley.She knew better. Everyone in the neighborhood knew better. Morrison Alley was where deals went down, where the desperate sold pieces of their souls for temporary relief, where the night swallowed screams whole. But it was nearly midnight, and she'd stayed late at the center finishing the grant application, and the alley shaved ten minutes off her walk home.Ten minutes that might cost her everything.The girl's whimper reached Elena's ears first, high and terrified, cutting through the humid night air. Elena's footsteps faltered. Every survival instinct screamed at her to keep walking, to mind her business, to remember that heroes in this neighborhood ended up as cautionary tales.But the whimper came again, followed by a man's rough laughter.Elena's hand tightened around her keys, the makeshift weapon jutting between her fingers as she edged toward the sound. The alley opened into a wider space behind an abandoned wa
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Chapter 4: A Glimpse Behind the Mask
Elena should have been asleep.Instead, she stood at her apartment window at two in the morning, staring down at the street where a black SUV had been parked for the past three hours. The same SUV that had followed her home from the community center. The same one she'd noticed outside the hospital when she'd visited Miguel earlier that evening.She'd tried to convince herself it was paranoia. That the stress of the past few days was making her see threats where none existed. But Elena had grown up in South Chicago. She knew the difference between coincidence and surveillance.Someone was watching her.The question was why.Her phone buzzed on the counter, and she jumped, heart hammering. At this hour, a call meant an emergency. Hospital. Police. Bad news delivered in clinical tones by strangers paid to care.But the number on the screen made her breath catch for an entirely different reason.Dante Salvatore.Her finger hovered over the decline button. No good conversation happened at
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Chapter 5: The Morning After Violence
Elena woke to the sound of her phone vibrating against the nightstand, a relentless buzzing that dragged her from dreams filled with blood and sirens. She reached for it blindly, her body protesting every movement. Every muscle ached from the tension of yesterday, from kneeling on the hard floor while Miguel bled, from the hours spent scrubbing away evidence of violence that had seeped into the center's floors like it was trying to become permanent.The screen showed seventeen missed calls. Twelve text messages. Three voicemails.All from numbers she didn't recognize.Elena sat up, her heart already racing before her mind fully processed why. The clock read 6:47 AM. Outside her window, Chicago was still wrapped in the grey predawn light that made everything look washed out and tired.She opened the first voicemail."Miss Moretti, this is Amanda Cross from Channel 7 News. We'd love to get your statement about yesterday's incident and discuss the ongoing gang violence in your neighborho
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Chapter 6: Dante's Empire
The elevator climbed so high that Elena's ears popped.She pressed her palm against the polished chrome wall, watching the floor numbers tick upward with nauseating speed. Forty. Fifty. Sixty. The Salvatore Industries building pierced the Chicago skyline like a gleaming blade, all glass and steel and ruthless ambition made architectural. And she was rising toward its crown, toward the private executive floor where Dante Salvatore ruled his empire.Marcus Chen stood beside her, silent and imposing in his perfectly tailored suit. He'd arrived at the community center that morning with a car that probably cost more than her building and a polite but firm insistence that Mr. Salvatore wanted to discuss the details of his proposal in person.At his office.Elena had refused. Then she'd looked at the stack of bills on her desk, thought about Miguel recovering in a hospital room his mother couldn't afford, and swallowed her pride.Now she was here, wearing her only professional dress and shoe
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Chapter 7: Ghosts of the Past
Elena found the photograph at three in the morning.She'd been unable to sleep, her mind replaying the gala like a film stuck in a loop. The way Dante's hand had felt against the small of her back. The intensity in his eyes when he'd looked at her across the dance floor. The strange moment when he'd excused himself abruptly, leaving her standing alone among Chicago's elite like she'd suddenly become invisible.She'd come home restless and angry, angry at herself for caring, for letting him get under her skin. So she'd done what she always did when sleep eluded her: she'd started working. The grant application was due in thirty-six hours, and she still needed to compile the supporting documentation about the center's impact on the community.That's when she'd pulled out the old file boxes from her closet, searching for the newspaper articles about the neighborhood's gang violence statistics from five years ago. And there, wedged between a stack of yellowed clippings about her brother's
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Chapter 8: The Unexpected Visitor
Elena was elbow deep in paint supplies when the door to the community center opened, bringing with it a gust of cold November air and the kind of presence that made every head in the room turn.She didn't need to look up to know who it was. She'd felt his arrival like a shift in atmospheric pressure, the way animals sense a storm coming."We're closed for renovations," she called out, not bothering to glance over her shoulder as she sorted through paintbrushes. "Come back Monday.""Even for your most generous donor?"That voice. Deep and smooth, with an edge of amusement that made her spine stiffen. Elena straightened slowly, wiping her paint-stained hands on the old t-shirt she'd thrown on that morning, and turned to face Dante Salvatore.He stood framed in the doorway like he'd been photoshopped there, all sharp angles and expensive tailoring that probably cost more than her monthly rent. The morning sunlight caught the dark waves of his hair, and those eyes—God, those penetrating g
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Chapter 9: A Dangerous Proposition
Elena's phone rang at two in the morning, shattering the fragile sleep she'd finally managed to find.She fumbled for it in the darkness, her heart already racing with the kind of dread that came from years of emergency calls. Miguel's condition is deteriorating. Another kid hurt. The center on fire. Her mind catalogued disasters in the seconds it took to swipe the screen."Hello?" Her voice was rough with sleep and worry."Miss Moretti. It's Marcus Chen."Elena sat up, suddenly wide awake. "It's two in the morning.""I'm aware. Mr. Salvatore needs to see you. Now.""Are you insane?" She threw back the covers, anger burning through her confusion. "I don't care how much money he has, he can't just summon me in the middle of the night like I'm some kind of employee.""There's been an incident." Marcus's voice remained infuriatingly calm. "Someone broke into your community center an hour ago. Mr. Salvatore's security team intercepted them before they could do significant damage, but he t
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Chapter 10: Elena's Suspicion
Elena stood in the shadows across the street from Salvatore Tower, her coffee going cold in her hands as she watched the building's gleaming facade catch the morning light. She'd been there for forty minutes, telling herself she was being ridiculous, that successful billionaires worked late and arrived early and there was nothing strange about Dante's schedule.Except there was.She'd noticed it three days ago, a pattern so subtle she'd almost missed it. Dante would leave the community center around six, citing meetings or business obligations, always with that carefully constructed mask of corporate efficiency. But twice now, she'd driven past his building late at night, around eleven or midnight, and seen his office lights blazing on the top floor.Working late wasn't suspicious. What made her stomach twist was the timing.Both nights, there had been reports on the news the next morning. A drug shipment intercepted at the docks. A human trafficking ring busted in an abandoned wareho
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