Sold To a Handsome Trillionaire by Wanda Lowe

Attractive Billioaire 391

Chapter 391 Even in Death, You're Mine

"Heh... Well, you never know. What if he really is an idiot?"

Boris cleared his throat. “That's not possible. I trust Mr. Ellison."

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Caroline was about to retort, but David stormed over, snatched her phone, and ended the call before she could say another word.

She didn't react. She didn't even try to take the phone back-just brushed past him and walked straight into the villa.

David's expression was stormy.

What a ridiculous blunder.

He had seen Caroline having dinner with another man and instantly lost his mind. Blinded by rage, he hadn't stopped to consider who the man actually was.

And now he knew-it was Cameron. A legendary figure. A

And now he knew-it was Cameron. A legendary figure. A Scott family heir. A name with power, history, and untouchable status.

There was no way Cameron had any inappropriate relationship with Caroline outside of business.

David exhaled sharply.

and Mrs. Ellison walk in, both looking livid.

Ellison," the butler hesitated, "the chicken soup you had the kitchen prepare for Mrs. Ellison... It's still warm. Should I bring it to

it or

slightly, her tone mocking. "I had a five-thousand-dollar dinner tonight, courtesy of the company. Do you

David's jaw clenched.

a response. She walked into the bedroom and shut the door behind her. Standing at the

sheets. The perfectly

snapped back to

way he had taken her. The way

helplessness. The overwhelming sense of violation-it

the bathroom, she absentmindedly glanced at the mirror-and

trailed down her neck,

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night. She hadn't

thing she'd worn a high-neck dress. If someone saw this, how

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drown out her thoughts. How many more nights like this?How am I supposed to endure tonight? And tomorrow? And every night after

could dodge him for

would only happen again. And again. And each

separate rooms.