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Betrayed By Husband And Son: Rise Of A Billionaire Wife Self-Sabotaging (1)
Detroit ~Places like this didn't please him but he came here anyway, to please Adele. Or was it? Sitting across from her, watching her eat her meal quietly, the corner of his mouth curled. It had become his new hobby to see her blush, happy, outspoken, and be herself. And he needed her like this. Open. Relaxed. Happy. Just for a little while longer.Because once she realized just how many eyes were on her, how many traps were closing in on her, she wouldn't smile like this again for a long time.Just like Elias warned him and like he already knew, bringing Adele into his world had put her in danger. And not the kind of danger Detroit could brush off.And the kind of danger she was in now wasn’t because she stepped into his world. It was because his world stepped into hers.There were more than three groups watching her from different angles. The night they made up, he’d sighted bugs planted outside her apartment window but pretended he didn't see them and acted out a broken, loving
Betrayed By Husband And Son: Rise Of A Billionaire Wife Destroying Ryan
Ryan~Ryan sat alone in his hotel suite at Luxehaven, staring at the blinking screen of his tablet. Another notification. Another disaster. He didn’t even open it. He already knew what it’d say.More trouble. More fire.It was like everything he built – public, secret, illegal – was falling apart, one piece at a time.Few days ago, a fire suddenly broke out in MFR Resort, that dummy beach resort. A place he used to launder money and hide certain people when needed. The east wing burned down. No suspects. No footage. Just smoke and fire. He managed to keep the news under wrap and away from the public but he lost more than just money. Then came the issue at Skyrise, his fancy penthouse service in the Northern region. Some nosy journalist stayed for two nights, then suddenly dropped a whole damn report online. Said there were unlicensed rebuilds, health code violations, and even hinted that high-class escort services ran through the suites. That news spread fast, in the whole of North.
Betrayed By Husband And Son: Rise Of A Billionaire Wife First Date
Adele~“First, start branding your illustrations. Watermark them. Add your name, your logo, even a short tagline if you’ve got one. Make sure people can trace the design back to you, not just some vague festival memory.”I sat up straighter. “That’s actually smart…”“Second,” he continued, like he was reading from a playbook, “use social media. Not your resort’s pages. Yours. Post sketches. Reels of your drawing process. Polls for engagement, time-lapses, behind-the-scenes. Build a story around your brand. People don’t just buy clothes. They buy emotions, identity, dreams.”“Thirdly, have a QR code on every illustration that links to your portfolio,” he said, as casually as if he were commenting on the weather. “Or to a landing page that shows your collection, your story. Someone sees a sketch they like, they scan, and boom—they’re in your world.”“Even if you're not ready to sell yet, you can start building a following. Let people anticipate it.”I nodded slowly, absorbing every word
Betrayed By Husband And Son: Rise Of A Billionaire Wife Consultation F*e
Adele~“It's Luca. His name is Luca, stop murdering it,” that was all I could say after all my brain cells abandoned me. Detroit chuckled like he’d just caught a rabbit in a trap. “Luca, Lincoln, Lexington– I don’t care. He doesn’t exist.”I sighed, there was no reasoning with this man. Before he could tease me to death again, I quickly changed the topic. “Your company endorsed ours on Trendle this morning. Did you give the order?”“They did?” His surprise didn’t seem fake, but with Detroit West, you could never be sure.“Yeah,” I said, pulling out my phone, logged into Trendle with my official account and flipped the screen toward him. “They praised us after we posted about the Open Week Festival. It was a generous comment. Almost like they like us or something.”The post had reached millions. There were tens of thousands of comments, millions of likes, and thousands upon thousands of reposts.But it was the WestCorp comment that stole the show—it stayed pinned at the top, with mor
Betrayed By Husband And Son: Rise Of A Billionaire Wife Insufferable Husband
Adele~He looked exhausted. Years older than he should’ve.“He won’t stop,” Mark muttered. “You humiliated him today and that has given him a weapon to use against us.” He breathed through his nose, “But you're right. I've given him too much power over me.” I smiled, “That's the Mark I know.”He chuckled and rolled his eyes playfully. Just as he was about to leave, he paused, "About WestCorp, I've informed the team, and reached out to a few lawyers. Although we don't stand a chance against them, we at least can bargain a good deal.”I facepalmed, dragging my hand down my face. “Okay, got it.” He looked at me and shook his head, a fond yet exasperated look crossing his face. “You really have no idea what we’re getting into, do you?”“I never do,” I replied, grinning. He snorted, amused despite the tension in his body. “Just... don’t go picking a fight with WestCorp. They're not Louis. We'll just end up in the streets.”I cackled so hard I doubled over. Could Detroit really see his w
Betrayed By Husband And Son: Rise Of A Billionaire Wife A Small Revenge For Mark
Adele~“Instead,” I continued, “you came in here strutting like you own the coastline, offering to ‘save’ us from a problem we already solved. That’s not partnership. That’s vulturing.”His jaw clenched before his smirk returned. “Business is business, Mrs. Ford. And business evolves. My investors want in. Your little seaside charm is trending. It’s prime territory now.”This arrogant peacock. He was still side-stepping the real issue here! I let silence settle between us for a bit, thinking of something to hurt his ego and make him fold like he made Mark fold six months ago. Then, the near perfect reply clicked and I leaned in slightly, just enough for only him to hear: “You know what I find funny, Louis? The last time you were here, you strutted around the lobby like a peacock, talking down to my manager. I thought then, that you'd gotten a seat beside God in the seventh heaven, I thought nothing would ever make you crawl back and suck on your vomit.”His lips twitched.“And now y
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