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93. Getting Married
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Best Revenge: Don't Beg for Mercy, Ex-husband 102. A Show for The Media
Kiara could not argue it. Her muscles were still stiff and her bones were literally cracking inside. If Greg hadn’t brought it up, she wouldn’t have considered it. However, her body really needed a full massage. At The Spa.Kiara couldn’t remember the last time she received such treatment. The massage lasted for thirty minutes, she had even dozed off in the process. But she wasn’t just here for the massage. Turned out Greg had already booked this for her in advance. She went through a lot of skincare treatments, from her head down to her toes. While her toenails were being trimmed and polished, Kiara glanced at the time. It had been more than an hour. Greg should have gone somewhere to kill time. He definitely wasn’t waiting outside for her to finish. “Hmmm. It hasn’t been easy, Mom… I’ve tried many ways to get him to at least sleep on the same bed with me. He always makes excuses about work.”“Have you used that substance I gave you?”“W-Well, I wanted to, but…”“But what? You
Best Revenge: Don't Beg for Mercy, Ex-husband 101. A Secret
What did he mean by going back to the construction site she had recently returned from and demolishing the resort to build a new one because he suddenly had a better idea?Did it make sense a bit?Staring at the text message on her phone, Kiara grappled with anger and frustration. Honestly, she was beginning to think that Aaron was crazy. That resort had cost him millions to build. And now he wanted it to be demolished, and she had to go back and start the work all over again?She shouldn’t have agreed to the term in the contract that allowed Aaron to give her instructions however he wanted. She shouldn’t have given him the liberty to boss her around. Kiara had overlooked that term, thinking Aaron was so cool to consider placing pressure on her. Nah! She was wrong. That man was a sadistic maniac!“Urgh!”She just came back for goodness’ sake. Kiara hadn’t even felt the warmth of her bed. “You don’t have to continue with that shit, Kiara!” Maya was standing behind her, massaging he
Best Revenge: Don't Beg for Mercy, Ex-husband 100. A Couple
Her heart raced hard against her chest.Staring into his eyes and the deep sincerity in them, Kiara’s feet curled under her heels, a feeling of anxiousness, fear, and uncertainty building up inside her. Greg suddenly hugged her, and her heartbeat was tossed into chaos.“Come on, Kiara…” He murmured behind her ear, his voice soft, raw with emotions. “What are you so afraid of? That I’ll break your heart? That I’ll turn out the same as the dumb man who couldn’t cherish you?”Kiara remained still, tension building up inside her muscles. Stiff in his embrace, she could only hear her own heartbeat, his words a faint plea. “What do I need to do to win your heart?” Greg pulled away, his eyes almost pleading. “Give me a hint at least. I swear I’ll do anything just to prove how sincere I am. I love you, Kiara. I’m not here to play.”Kiara gripped the papers in her hand to stop her fingers from shaking. She’d learned to master calmness in every kind of situation, but not this one.No matter ho
Best Revenge: Don't Beg for Mercy, Ex-husband 99. Conflicted!
…Kiara stared at the proposal in her hand. As much as she wanted to toss it in the trash, she found herself staring at it and going through the terms again and again. She even ended up taking it home. This was a huge opportunity. The perfect chance for the Storm Empire to rise higher. This time, she wouldn’t need to take a loan from the bank like she did with the solar panel project. This time around, the first party would cover all the financial expenses. She just needed to participate in the project by working alongside the construction crew, supervising their work. This was the perfect chance for her to venture into the real estate field, one of the most thriving fields in the business world. Her success was guaranteed and the terms were all in her favor. However,This proposal was coming straight from the man she wanted to have nothing to do with. Not because she was afraid of Aaron or feared that he had feelings for her, but because of his ties with the Reids’ family. Kiar
Best Revenge: Don't Beg for Mercy, Ex-husband 98. Her Downfall
Drake had hesitated at first. But seeing the guy acting suspicious had caused Killian to force the words out of him. “State it now if you don’t want to lose this year’s bonus.”Drake sighed in defeat. Clearing his throat, he stated, “It’s about Ms. Storm.”Killian knew it was about her. It had always been about her. “Again, Ms. Storm has surprised everyone by successfully finishing the fifth solar panel project in collaboration with Mr. Hoffman’s company,” His assistant continued. “Other companies are beginning to notice her, and there are rumors that she’s been receiving many investment proposals recently.”Killian wasn’t so surprised. He would have been a few months ago, but now, it seemed like he could see each of her actions coming. Some months ago, when Jeffery Hoffman decided to work with her, he’d laughed at the idea, believing ‘What else can she do apart from hanging balloons on the walls?’ but in just a few weeks, she surprised him…No, Kiara had baffled him.Not only did
Best Revenge: Don't Beg for Mercy, Ex-husband 97. Agreed!
…It had been three months. Three agonizingly frustrating months he had to keep up with this mess. As he rushed down the hospital hallway with a nurse hurrying ahead of him, leading him to the ward his mother was admitted into, Killian couldn’t hide his frustration. He was in the middle of an important meeting… a meeting with the stakeholders which only happened once a month, But the sudden news that his mother had fallen from the stairs interrupted everything. Now he was on his way, half afraid that his mother would never stop with her tantrums, and half relieved that she didn’t suffer any major injuries. He barged into the VIP Ward, and a frustrated sigh escaped his lips at the sight in front of him.His mother, lying on the bed, moaning and lamenting, and Sophia sitting beside her, holding the woman’s hands as if grasping onto a lifeline. The hospital ward echoed with their sobs. “I’m telling you, Dear. I was almost afraid that I was gonna die and wouldn’t be able to meet mor
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