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Chapter 8
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From The Billionaire’s Captive To His Queen Chapter 8
Scarlett’s POVSour, rotten, and sweet all at once. It dripped down my cheeks, into my mouth, clinging to my hair like heavy sludge.Laughter and gasps filled the room immediately. What the actual fuck???“Welcome back, Luna!”That voice. It was the jealous freak. I slowly wiped the mess from my eyes with the back of my hand, blinked open, and scanned the room until I locked onto her and the empty bucket sitting by her feet.Without saying a single word, I calmly walked over to the full-length mirror, stood right in front of it, and stared at my reflection. The sticky, foul-smelling rubbish was dripping straight down from my face and matting my outfit.I guess it was finally time to vent. All the shit life had thrown at me... was I about to take it out on someone right here as a scapegoat? Oh, thank you, heavens. turned around and walked toward her. The fool squared her shoulders, forcing a tough look to hide her obvious terror. Good for you.The moment I stepped right in front of he
From The Billionaire’s Captive To His Queen Chapter 7
Scarlett’s POVI stared at myself in the gigantic, brightly lit mirror beside me, unable to shake the heavy, suffocating feeling of being entirely exposed. Sure, it technically covered the bare necessities, but my thighs, cleavage, and everything in between were laid out. Licking my lower lip, I inspected the damage. The nude shade matched my complexion with cruel perfection. A matching micro-bra held back just my nipples and a sliver below, leaving my skin entirely bare. A microscopic thong covered the bare minimum in front, stretching into a paper-thin string down below, while my backside was completely naked save for a web of threads.A sheer, smoky net cascaded down from the bra line to the thong, hugging my hips like a second skin, with a sharp decorative strap running straight down the center of my chest. To top it off, a tight garter belt cinched my waist, trying desperately to anchor the look, failing miserably since it was made of transparent mesh.Shivering from the dra
From The Billionaire’s Captive To His Queen Chapter 6
Scarlett’s POVGreetings were tossed my way as I entered Velvet Club, and I responded with a forced smile. Gosh, it was exhausting. Entering the dressing room, I was met with a chaotic house full of women: some laughing, some dressing, some stripped down to their thongs, and others doing their makeup. Above all, they all seemed happy with the job they were doing. Yet here I was, constantly hating myself for coming here. I just prayed I could pull myself out of the fucking debt my mom had dragged me into. Did that woman even deserve to be called Mom?She had stripped me of my dad’s name by running away with me because the man was poor, only to get tangled up with a thug. She got pregnant again, and just when I thought I was finally getting a sibling to talk to, she abandoned the little boy and ran off again. God knows where my little brother is. She had managed to pile up mountains of debt from different people and the worst of the bunch? A gang called Green Vipers. How she even g
From The Billionaire’s Captive To His Queen Chapter 5
Scarlett’s POV My phone buzzed and I check. A message from Mr. Woods. “In my office, two minutes”. I sigh muttered a frantic excuse to a confused Teal, and sprinted back to the elevators. The elevator door finally slid open at the top floor. I crept toward my desk, peeked into his office, and froze. I smoothed down my pencil skirt, and braced for impact. Two sharp knocks. The door swung wide open, revealing a red-faced. He turned on his heel, and stalked back into the room. I stepped inside, clicked the door shut, and planted my feet at a safe, defensive distance. "You called for me?" "I said two minutes, Jones. It has been six." "I was grabbing a late lunch at the café. Five minutes away," I managed, keeping my voice leveled. "You always have a slick excuse locked and loaded, don't you? Maybe you should quit and start your own firm so you can put that big mouth of yours to better use." "My apologies, sir," I murmured, dipping my head in a shallow, bitter bow. "Save it. Answe
From The Billionaire’s Captive To His Queen Chapter 4
Scarlett’s POV {7 years ago} The elevator let out a sharp hiss as it opened, and I walked as fast as my heels allowed toward my office, checking to see if Mr. Woods had beaten me in. Not seeing him, I let out a breath I didn't know I'd been holding. Gosh, how the fuck had I managed to sleep right through a single missed alarm? Groaning, I shoved the door to my office open, dropped my bag on the desk, and sank into my chair, letting it hold the weight I hadn't realized I was carrying. A sharp footstep echoed outside. I straightened up instantly, smoothing my blazer and tidying my desk. Thank goodness I'd already prepared Sterling’s schedule for today. Standing back up, I walked over to the private coffee dispenser in the corner. Mr. Woods had an ego the size of the fucking Manhattan skyline. He refused to share a machine with the rest of the floor. Mug in hand, tablet tucked under my arm, I walked down the corridor to his office. I gave a sharp knock, and his gruff voice answe
From The Billionaire’s Captive To His Queen Chapter 3
Scarlett’s POVI’d never in a million years thought I would actually be in a jail. Getting locked up like an animal.It just never crossed my mind that my desperate bid for survival would end like this. But here I was, caged up like a helpless bird. While my princess was out there somewhere, and I didn't even know if she was eating, if she was crying, or if she was breathing easy.The main door finally peeled open with a heavy, dragging creak. A burly guard stepped aside, gesturing sharply, and led me down a sterile, echoing hallway.Reaching a dismal, gray door at the end, he shoved it open, and I limped inside.My eyes dropped to the filthy, stained zinc toilet in the corner, and my stomach churned, making me halt in my tracks.I blinked past the fresh wave of tears threatening to spill, walking toward it and forcing my body to move.Standing over the sink afterward, I washed my hands, staring at my pale, haunted reflection in the cracked mirror as I blinked against the hot, contin
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