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Devil's Witness

Author: GLORY WRITEZ
last update publish date: 2026-04-22 05:05:50

One would have thought Adrian’s remark would make her stop eating to save herself some dignity.

Wrong!

Still nothing.

Miranda kept eating, her movements steady.

If anything, she took another bite.

Adrian’s smirk faded slightly.

Because the reaction he expected… wasn’t coming.

If this continued, he might go crazy.

One moment she is cold like she can’t feel a thing. The next moment she is protesting.

He once again looked at how she was putting almost everything on the table in her mouth.

“Gl
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  • Divorced At Dawn: The CEO Who Begged Too Late   Devil's Witness

    One would have thought Adrian’s remark would make her stop eating to save herself some dignity. Wrong! Still nothing.Miranda kept eating, her movements steady.If anything, she took another bite.Adrian’s smirk faded slightly.Because the reaction he expected… wasn’t coming.If this continued, he might go crazy. One moment she is cold like she can’t feel a thing. The next moment she is protesting. He once again looked at how she was putting almost everything on the table in her mouth. “Glutton.” Adrian murmured. Miranda heard but acted unconcerned. Her appetite, however, wasn’t entirely about defiance.Her body demanded it.Her hand moved unconsciously toward her abdomen for a brief second before she continued eating.Adrian noticed.But dismissed it.He walked over and pulled out a chair.He started eating before he realized something was missing. It took him a few seconds before he placed it. “Aren’t you going to read me the latest news?” Adrian asked. Without looking up,

  • Divorced At Dawn: The CEO Who Begged Too Late   Game on my Knees

    Adrian’s hand struck out before he could think.He shoved Miranda backward.She stumbled, barely catching herself on the edge of the table.The sound of her heel scraping against the floor cut through the room.Aunt Felicia gasped as she rushed out.“Madam!”Miranda steadied herself slowly, lifting her head with controlled calm.Adrian’s chest rose and fell sharply, his anger still boiling over.It took just one look from Adrian; Aunt Felicia hurried back into hiding. He then walked slowly to where Miranda stood, still frozen from almost falling. He pointed a finger to her face. “Don’t you ever threaten me with our marriage again,” he snapped. “That nonsense ends in a few days anyway.”Miranda wiped her palm against her skirt, unbothered.“Three days,” she corrected quietly. “By morning.”Adrian frowned.She continued without looking at him.“That’s when it ends.”A pause.Her tone was almost casual.She just need him irritated enough to sign faster.“I’m glad you know you don’t ha

  • Divorced At Dawn: The CEO Who Begged Too Late   The Lines We Crossed

    Adrian was already pacing when Miranda stepped into the house.Back and forth.Sharp turns.Measured steps that carried nothing but impatience and rage.The moment the door opened, his head snapped in that direction.But before he could move, Aunt Felicia rushed forward, reaching Miranda first.“Madam…” she whispered urgently, her eyes scanning Miranda from head to toe. “Where have you been? Why didn’t you come back with him? He’s been waiting… he’s very angry.”Miranda slipped off her heels slowly, as if she had all the time in the world.“I’ll handle it,” she said calmly.Felicia hesitated.“Are you sure…”“I’m fine.”There was something in Miranda’s tone that made Felicia stop.Felicia stepped aside reluctantly, worried about Adrian’s action and Miranda’s reaction.Miranda walked in.And that was when Adrian moved.Fast.He crossed the distance between them in seconds, his anger no longer contained.“Where the hell are you coming from?” he demanded.His voice filled the room.Miran

  • Divorced At Dawn: The CEO Who Begged Too Late   A Taste of Freedom

    Miranda didn’t go home immediately.She had no intention of doing so.Not yet.The moment she stepped out of the venue, the cool night air brushed against her skin, carrying away the last traces of the suffocating atmosphere inside.Colin’s car was already waiting.That was why she had lingered back in the hall after the auction ended. She hadn’t been avoiding Adrian for no reason… she had simply been waiting.The driver stepped forward respectfully and opened the door for her.“Good evening, ma’am.”Miranda gave a small nod and slipped inside.The door shut.And just like that… the world outside was cut off.She leaned back against the seat and let out a breath she didn’t realize she had been holding.“How was it?” Colin asked.For a second, Miranda said nothing.Then suddenly, she laughed.Not a small chuckle.Not a polite reaction.A full, unrestrained burst of laughter.Colin blinked.Surprised.Because this…This was new.Miranda wiped at the corner of her eye, still laughing sof

  • Divorced At Dawn: The CEO Who Begged Too Late   Two can Play

    Miranda didn’t bid again.After that first item, her paddle remained still.Item after item was brought on stage… rare paintings, vintage jewellery, collector pieces that had people whispering and competing, but Miranda simply watched.Uninterested.It didn’t go unnoticed.At first, a few people thought she was just waiting.Then more items passed.And more.Still nothing.The whispers started again.“Why isn’t she bidding?”“She drove the price that high and just… stopped?”“Was that her only target?”Across the room, Adrian noticed.Of course he did.His gaze kept drifting back to her, trying to read something… anything…but she gave him nothing.No reaction.No interest.Just quiet observation.Like the entire event had already served its purpose for her.Vivian, on the other hand, had completely withdrawn.Her paddle stayed down, her earlier confidence gone.The number she had just committed to still echoed in her mind.One million and fifty.For something that wasn’t even worth ha

  • Divorced At Dawn: The CEO Who Begged Too Late   The Price of Pride

    Richard didn’t need to point twice.Adrian followed his line of sight, and there she was.Miranda.Seated alone.Not just anywhere… but in a section that didn’t even exist to him until a few minutes ago.The VVIP section.She sat with quiet composure, her posture relaxed, her gaze fixed on the stage as if she belonged there… like she had always belonged there.Adrian’s chest tightened.“That’s not possible…” he muttered under his breath.Richard glanced at him sideways, amused.“You didn’t know?”Adrian didn’t respond.Because at that moment, he had already started moving.He stepped forward, cutting through the crowd with purpose.His eyes never left her.Miranda didn’t notice him.Or maybe… she did.And chose not to react.That thought alone irritated him more.As he approached the section, a security guard stepped forward immediately, blocking his path.“Sir, this area is restricted.”Adrian frowned.“What?”“The VVIP section is by special invitation only,” the guard added politely

  • Divorced At Dawn: The CEO Who Begged Too Late   Scars Beneath Silence

    “I didn’t do anything,” Miranda said. Her voice was steady despite the tremor in her burned wrist, fingers curled tightly around it. “She… ”“She hurt me,” Vivian cried, cutting her off.Miranda turned her eyes to Adrian. “She tipped it.”“That’s enough,” Adrian said sharply. He didn’t look at Mira

  • Divorced At Dawn: The CEO Who Begged Too Late   The Cost Of Control

    Adrian’s phone buzzed sharply against the polished surface of his desk. He didn’t need to look to know who it was.“Vivian,” he said, voice low and deliberate.“Adrian,” Vivian’s tone was clipped, sharp with annoyance. “Miranda disobeyed me.”A slow, dark smile curled at the corner of his mouth. “D

  • Divorced At Dawn: The CEO Who Begged Too Late   Pain, is that You ?

    “Sabrina,” he said, his voice dropping low, “what do you mean something’s wrong?”On the other end, her breathing was uneven. Panicked.“It’s Dad,” she said again, like repeating it might make it easier to understand. “He collapsed earlier, and when the doctors came, he refused.”Adrian’s brows kn

  • Divorced At Dawn: The CEO Who Begged Too Late   Call Your Shot!

    He said it.Not just her mother’s name, but her exact age. Just like that? The information hit Miranda like a physical force.Her breath caught.Her fingers tightened around the bedsheet.“You know my mom?” Miranda mumbled. “I know she’s not your biological mom.” Colin clarifies. “Your real mom

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