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I Slapped My Fiancé—Then Married His Billionaire Nemesis novel Chapter 248

Chapter 248 Ashton: Cut Ties

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Chapter 248 Ashton: Cut Ties

I drove the red convertible a few more blocks before turning into an underground car park off Rue de Vaugirard.

My men were already waiting.

One of them nodded, climbed into the convertible, and drove off.

Another opened the door of a plain black Peugeot.

It looked like any other car in Paris, except for the armoured chassis, reinforced undercarriage, and bullet- resistant glass.

Those modifications meant the inside was more cramped than usual, not helped by the fact that half the backseat was taken up by a man built like a powerlifter.

Kylian Martin popped the cork off a champagne bottle and shouted, Surprise!

I stared at him.

The bear of a man rubbed the back of his neck. It’s empty. Simon’d have my head if I spilt booze in the car.

I got in.

The driver twisted round in his seat. Welcome back, boss!

Good to see you, Olivier.I nodded at the redhaired man.

He flashed a grin so white it practically lit up the car. Kylian told me you got married. Thought he was chatting shit till I saw it in the news. Still didn’t believe it. You can’t trust the media. One minute you’re shagging a pop star, next you’ve eloped with a duchess. No offence, boss, but-

Eyes on the road, Rusty,Kylian cut in, sliding closer to me. Ignore him, boss. He hasn’t shut up since 1 told him. So, is it true?

Both pairs of eyes were on me.

It’s true?

You’re really married? No way!Kylian’s eyes nearly popped out of his skull,

1 showed him the ring

He leaned in, squinting at it so closely I could feel his breath on my hand

I shoved im off

Damn!He grinned. Congrats, buss. When do we owe the missus?

1 thought of Mira and of Fabrizio, coming out of his office when I dropped her off.

He hadn’t touched her, but the way he lingered, the way he matched her stride, it made my knuckles itch.

And she was having dinner with him tonight.

Sure, there’d be others present, but that didn’t make it sier

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And knowing Fabrizio, he’d offer to walk her home, and they’d be alone.

Boss?

What?

You alright?

Why?

Kylian shrugged. You had that look. Like you were ready to snap someone’s neck.

It’s nothing.

He didn’t look convinced.

Lea’s in town,he said after a pause. Figured you should know.

I frowned. What’s she doing here?

Titanova’s HQ was in Eindhoven. That’s where Lea belonged.

She wants to see you. We all do. She flew in yesterday, would’ve greeted you herself, but she got pulled into some lastminute video call.

Shipment of semiautomatics got held up in Montenegro,Olivier said.

Seized?I asked.

No. Just flagged. Serial numbers didn’t match the bill of lading. Paperwork mess, I guess. I only caught bits of it. Lea’s handling it.

Speaking of rifles,Kylian said, reaching for a silver briefcase on the passenger seat.

He flicked it open to reveal a tidy array of weaponscompact handguns, low recoil, slick matte finishes.

This one’s a Glock 43X. Lightweight, fires ten rounds, accurate at close range, and you can slip it into your jacket and no one’d know.

1 looked at the gun in his giant palm. It looked like a toy No.

No?He blinked, like I’d said something in a foreign language

I’m not carrying Not anymore.

It was a promise I’d made to Mira, not that she knew.

You serious?Kylian looked horrified. You can’t walk ound Paris without a gun. That’s like, likeHe snapped this fingers Rusty, help me out here

Like going out with no trousers on,Olivier offered

Kylian scowled. That’s not what I meant.

Still true though,Olivier muttered.

Kylian turned to me. His metaphor’s shit, but the point stands. You’ve got enemies.

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None of them know I’m here.

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