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But before I could reply, his phone started to buzz on the nightstand. He ignored it. Then it buzzed again. And again. Finally, he sighed and reached for it. I watched as his face changed — calm melting into something sharper, darker. “What is it?” I asked. He didn’t answer. He just turned the screen toward me. Headline: “Billionaire Rand Calloway’s Secret Love Affair — Artist Exposed.” Below it was a photo of us — from last night. Me in his arms, rain falling like glitter around us. The headline glowed cruelly against the white background, and beneath it, smaller lines:

The Monday after the gala felt unreal. Lena’s phone hadn’t stopped buzzing. Pictures from the party had exploded across the internet. Headlines read: “Who’s the Mystery Woman on Rafael Blackthorne’s Arm?” “From Assistant to It Girl? Meet Lena Carter.” “Power Couple in the Making?” Lena groaned and slid deeper into her coffee cup. “Two weeks ago, I was breaking up bar fights and refilling ketchup bottles,” she muttered. “Now I’m being shipped with the most un-dateable billionaire in Manhattan.”

"By novels, you mean the one you and Shalini read about how a normal girl married to a billionaire and taught him how to love?" I nod my head, saying yes. Bash released an exasperated breath. Shalini and I are a lost cause in this area. We read a lot, by reading, I meant we read a lot of smut that may or may not involve handsome billionaires and mafia men who may or may not have kidnapped the heroines.

“The man who paid for the room was Mr. Lucian Draxen.” Selena gasped. I stared blankly. “Who?” The receptionist blinked at me. “You don’t know Lucian Draxen?” Before I could respond, Selena grabbed my hand. “Thank you,” she said quickly, dragging me outside. I yanked free once we hit the street. “Selena! We still don’t know anything.” “We do.” She shoved my phone at me. “G****e him.” My hands shook as I typed. And then—his face. Everywhere. Magazine covers, headlines, glossy event photos. Lucian Draxen. Billionaire. New York’s elite. Suits that looked stitched from money itself. Surrounded by models, celebrities, power players.

For a moment, she imagined a version of her life where this wasn’t a contract — where love wasn’t a rule she had to break. She slipped it onto her finger, the diamond catching the morning light. “Perfect,” Ethan said quietly, his eyes lingering a little too long on her hand. And for the first time, Ava thought she saw a crack in his carefully built walls — something fragile and human beneath the billionaire mask. Maybe this wasn’t just business after all. --- Move to the next Chapter 3: “The Gala and the Whispered Rumors” next? Don't stop reading Thanks.

He was a gentleman on the outside, but dangerous and ruthless underneath that expensive suit he loved to wear. And he had connections to the mafia, for Pete’s sake. I didn’t need that kind of trouble in my life. But those steel-like eyes! That mouth! That body! The chemistry I felt in that very moment when I had met him has never been replicated. It was barely a fleeting moment in his book. In mine, it was a life changing event in a mere second.

Desperate times require desperate measures. "Because I chose you. I could have picked anyone to be my bride. Any lady would have jumped at the opportunity, so if I choose you, you should be happy. Do you know how much power comes with being my wife?! Wouldn’t you like to use that to your advantage—to get revenge on those who did you wrong?" he said, taking puffs of the cigarette he had just lit. The room’s full light wasn’t on; everything was dim, and with the smoke, it was hard to see his expression. I’d never thought of getting revenge, and even if I wanted to, why would I get help from this commanding, arrogant man?

Made it sound like he was some twisted predator, using BDSM to manipulate vulnerable women. The internet exploded. Headlines with words like "billionaire kink scandal," "abuse of power," and "submissive maid affair" flooded every feed. My name trended. They found my past. The brothel. The night I was sold. The rumors. The photos. I should’ve felt humiliated. But I felt... free. Because for once, I wasn’t hiding. And when Caelum released his statement, it was everything. Honest. Brutal. Human.

Headline: Dhruv Kapoor Spotted with Bollywood Debutante Anjali Bhatt at Lavish Engagement Ceremony, Fueling Speculation of a New Romance In a surprising turn of events, tech billionaire Dhruv Kapoor, who recently found himself at the center of rumors involving Arora Industries' CEO Shanaya Arora, has been spotted in the company of a budding actress. The latest sighting has sparked fresh speculation about Kapoor's romantic life, as he was seen arm in arm with the glamorous Anjali Bhatt at his sister's extravagant engagement ceremony. The stunning actress turned heads in a sea green saree adorned with dazzling diamonds, adding an extra touch of opulence to the lavish affair.

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