Ruining my Billionaire High School Bully
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Chapter 6 6: THE NEW ROOMMATE 2 img
Chapter 7 REJECTED WIFE img
Chapter 8 PRINCESS AND THE CASTLE img
Chapter 9 THE CONTRACT img
Chapter 10 THE REAL BRIDE img
Chapter 11 SAVIOUR IN BLUE JEANS img
Chapter 12 SAVIOUR IN BLUE JEANS 2 img
Chapter 13 AN ANGRY BLONDE img
Chapter 14 A YEAR DUMBER img
Chapter 15 FIFTEEN img
Chapter 16 SIXTEEN img
Chapter 17 HARRY img
Chapter 18 EIGHTEEN img
Chapter 19 NINETEEN img
Chapter 20 TWENTY img
Chapter 21 TWENTY-ONE img
Chapter 22 TWENTY-TWO img
Chapter 23 TWENTY-THREE img
Chapter 24 TWENTY-FOUR img
Chapter 25 TWENTY-FIVE img
Chapter 26 TWENTY-SIX img
Chapter 27 TWENTY-SEVEN img
Chapter 28 TWENTY-EIGHT img
Chapter 29 TWENTY-NINE img
Chapter 30 THIRTY img
Chapter 31 THIRTY-ONE img
Chapter 32 THIRTY-TWO img
Chapter 33 THIRTY-THREE img
Chapter 34 34 img
Chapter 35 35 img
Chapter 36 36 img
Chapter 37 THIRTY-SEVEN img
Chapter 38 THIRTY-EIGHT img
Chapter 39 39 img
Chapter 40 FORTY img
Chapter 41 FORTY-ONE img
Chapter 42 FORTY-TWO img
Chapter 43 FORTY-THREE img
Chapter 44 FORTY-FOUR img
Chapter 45 45 img
Chapter 46 46 img
Chapter 47 47 img
Chapter 48 48 img
Chapter 49 49 img
Chapter 50 FIFTY img
Chapter 51 FIFTY-ONE img
Chapter 52 FIFTY-TWO img
Chapter 53 FIFTY-THREE img
Chapter 54 FIFTY-FOUR img
Chapter 55 FIFTY-FIVE img
Chapter 56 FIFTY-SIX img
Chapter 57 FIFTY-SEVEN img
Chapter 58 FIFTY-EIGHT img
Chapter 59 FIFTY-NINE img
Chapter 60 SIXTY img
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Ruining my Billionaire High School Bully

Kye-Simone
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Chapter 1 THE RETURN OF MADISON

I stood in the glass elevator, watching my reflection grow smaller as the city below me shrank. There I was-Madison Taylor, no longer the awkward girl with too-big sweaters and a heart too soft for her own good. No longer the girl who flinched at the sound of his name. Now, I was confident, collected, and ready to face whatever lay on the other side of those doors. Even him.

Ethan King.

I hadn't seen him in almost a decade. The last time we were in the same room, I'd been holding back tears as he and his friends laughed at my expense. High school had been its own kind of battlefield, and Ethan had been the king, both literally and figuratively. He'd ruled the halls with his charm, his looks, and his cruel words, cutting me down without ever giving it a second thought.

But that was years ago. I wasn't that girl anymore. And he? Well, he was the CEO of a billion-dollar company. King Enterprises. I clenched my jaw at the irony of the name. How fitting.

The elevator dinged, jolting me from my thoughts. The doors slid open, and I stepped out into a sleek, modern office floor-marble, chrome, glass everywhere. It was intimidating in its own way, but I held my head high, striding forward like I belonged here. Like I was meant to face him again.

"Can I help you?" the receptionist asked, looking up from her computer.

"I have an appointment with Ethan King," I said, my voice steady, cool.

She nodded and picked up the phone. "Ms. Taylor is here."

Ms. Taylor. I almost smiled at how different that sounded compared to what he used to call me. "Maddy the Mouse," or some other demeaning nickname that made me feel like nothing. But today, I wasn't that girl. Today, I was Madison Taylor, here for business.

"Mr. King will see you now," she said, standing to lead me down the long hallway toward his office.

Each step felt heavier than the last. My pulse quickened, my hand tightening around the folder I held like it was a lifeline. I could do this. I had to do this. After all, this meeting wasn't just about the job. It was about confronting my past-and maybe rewriting it.

The receptionist knocked once, then opened the large wooden door.

A petite blonde lady scurried out, hair disheveled and her heels in her hands.

She shot me a warning glare before getting into the elevator.

I stepped inside and admired the exquisite ambiance.

And there he was.

Ethan King.

The man who had once made my life unbearable.

He stood by the window, tall, broad-shouldered, and every bit as infuriatingly handsome as he had been in high school. His suit was tailored to perfection, of course, and when he turned around, his eyes-the same green eyes that had once narrowed in disdain every time they landed on me-locked onto mine.

For a brief moment, I felt the weight of all those old insecurities, the memories of his laughter at my expense crashing down on me. But I didn't falter. I couldn't.

"Madison Taylor," he said, his voice smooth but edged with something I couldn't place. He seemed... surprised. Good. Let him be.

"Ethan King," I replied, my tone as professional as I could manage, even though my heart was pounding. I could tell from the way his gaze lingered that he was taking in the difference. I wasn't the shy, vulnerable girl he remembered. And I wasn't here for small talk.

"Have a seat," he said, gesturing to the chair across from his desk.

I didn't move right away. I wanted him to feel the weight of this moment-how much power I now held. I took my time, walking to the chair and sitting down, placing my folder on the desk between us.

"You look different Maddy the-" he said before I interrupted him.

"Don't even dare" I spat, shooting him a warning glare.

He looked taken aback but he quickly regained his composure.

"I looked through your resume and you're quite accomplished" he said as he swiped through his tablet.

"Thank you" I mouthed.

"Unfortunately, I don't think you're qualified to work in King's Enterprise" he said dismissively.

I needed this job. I had worked hard to make sure I met every single requirement.

How could he just sit there and judge my qualification by glancing at a piece of paper?

"No" I said firmly.

He looked up at me with confusion in his eyes.

"Excuse me?" He asked with a raised brow..

"No, I am over qualified for the job and your company needs me" I said confidently..

"You have no reason to deny me employment" I declared.

"I'm sorry Miss Taylor, I can't hire you" he said indifference obvious in his voice.

"No" I replied.

"I don't want to be tempted to call security to kick you out" I said, his eyes locked on mine.

"Call them then" I said calmly.

"Madison" he said, trying to warn me.

"I'm sure everyone would love to know the kind of man you actually are" I rolled my eyes.

"What do you mean?" He asked, his tone rising in anger.

"You're a sick bully and I'm sure everyone would love to know that side of you" I retorted.

"Madison" he warned.

I shrugged and gave him a small smile,"Balls in your court"...

I grabbed my purse and snatched my resume from his hands.

As I headed towards the door, I turned back and caught a small look of confusion and shock on his face.

It was satisfying. He was a vile human being and he deserved to be mistreated.

"Did you forget something?" He asked as soon as his eyes caught mine.

"No" I chuckled, "See you Monday morning Mr King"....

            
            

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