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Fifty Eight

Penulis: Ariella's Pen
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2025-12-18 23:26:12

Teresa's POV

The air outside the Odyssey club was thick with the noise of idling cars and the sharp scent of cigarette smoke. People spilled out onto the sidewalk, laughing too loudly, their voices competing with the bass thumping from inside. I stood by the curb, my hands clutching the strap of my bag so tightly my knuckles ached. My heart was a frantic drum against my ribs, making it hard to breathe.

Lucas’s text had been brief and offered no comfort: He’s here. You should come.

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  • The Billionaire's Nympho Secretary    One Hundred And Sixty Seven

    Mark's POVI called her as soon as I stepped out of the meeting. The door had barely closed behind me before my phone was at my ear. The meeting had run long, too long, filled with pointless discussions about things that didn't matter. I had been distracted the entire time, thinking about her, about everything that had happened, about the look on her face when I left.The phone rang.No answer.I frowned and pulled the phone away from my ear, checking the screen like that would change something. Maybe she was in the shower. Maybe her phone was on silent. Maybe she had stepped away for a moment.I called again.It rang longer this time. Four rings. Five. Six.Still nothing.That wasn't normal. Teresa always answered. If she couldn't, she sent a message. Something short. Something quick. A text. A voice note. Anything to let me know she was okay.I ended the call and sent a text.Where are you?I waited. One second. Five. Ten.No reply.I started walking faster toward the car. My footst

  • The Billionaire's Nympho Secretary    One Hundred And Sixty Six

    Teresa's POV I tried to push them away. My arms were pinned. I tried to kick. My legs were held.My vision blurred. The street noise faded. The people. The cars. Everything.My arms dropped. My legs stopped moving.The last thing I felt was the grip tightening around me, pulling me into the van, the door sliding shut.Then nothing.---I woke up slowly.The first thing I noticed was the pain. My head throbbed, a deep ache behind my eyes. My jaw hurt. My wrists burned.The second thing I noticed was the cold. Concrete beneath me. Air that smelled like dust and rust and something else I couldn't name.For a second, I didn't move. I didn't open my eyes. I just listened.Silence. Not complete silence. There was a hum, maybe a generator. The distant sound of wind. Footsteps somewhere nearby.Then I opened my eyes.Dim light. A single bulb hanging from the ceiling above me, casting harsh shadows. Concrete walls. Gray and rough. A concrete floor. Cold and hard.I was sitting against somethi

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    Nathan's POV "Understood.""Clean. No witnesses.""Always."I ended the call.Then I sat back in my chair.This wasn't panic. I didn't panic. Panic was for people who didn't have options. I had options. I had resources. I had people. Melinda had made a move. Now I would make mine.I thought about the situation clearly, coldly. Auditors. Evidence. Witnesses. If the secretary testified, that would complicate things. If Melinda pushed further, that would make everything worse. But both of them were reacting. They weren't the cause. They were symptoms.The cause was Teresa.She had pushed this forward. She had made it real. She had made it visible. She had taken her story and she had told it, and that had started a chain reaction that was now threatening everything I had built.And she needed to be removed from the situation.Not permanently. Not yet. Just enough to stop the chain. Just enough to make them pause. Just enough to buy me time to handle the rest.I picked up my phone and cal

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    Nathan's POVThe call came in the middle of the afternoon.I almost ignored it. I was reviewing a report at my desk, already irritated by small inconsistencies I hadn't had time to deal with. Numbers that didn't add up. Expenses that had been miscategorized. Small things that added up to larger problems. The number on the screen was familiar. My father. I picked it up."Yes?"His voice was sharp. Impatient. The kind of tone he used when he had been waiting too long for answers."What is going on with your accounts?"I didn't respond immediately. My mind shifted gears, moving from the report in front of me to whatever had triggered this call."What do you mean?""Don't play games with me." His voice was harder now. "I don't have time for it.""I'm not playing games." I leaned back slightly in my chair. "I don't know what you're talking about.""There are auditors in your office."That made me sit up straight. My hand tightened on the phone."What?""They're going through everything. Fi

  • The Billionaire's Nympho Secretary    One Hundred And Sixty Three

    Melinda's Pov Then I went back to the secretary.This time, I didn't wait for her to break. I found her alone in a small office on the third floor, filing papers, her back to the door.She looked up when I entered. Her eyes widened."Mrs. Hale," she said quickly."Close the door."She hesitated. Her hands stilled on the papers."Now."She stood up and closed the door. Her hands were shaking again. I could see it, the fine tremor in her fingers.I walked closer. "I know something is wrong."She froze."I can't help you if you don't tell me," I said."I don't—""Stop." My voice was firm but not harsh. "I'm not asking. I'm telling you. Something is wrong. And I need to know what it is."Silence. Her eyes filled with tears immediately, spilling down her cheeks."I know," I said softly. "You don't have to pretend with me."She shook her head, her lips trembling. "I can't. If he finds out—""He won't.""You don't know that.""I do." I stepped closer. "I'm not going to let him hurt you anym

  • The Billionaire's Nympho Secretary    Seventy Three

    Teresa's POV.Mark's eyes locked on mine, dark and full of intent. The blindfold lay on the nightstand, black silk that I had seen him pick out earlier. My heart raced as he reached for it, his fingers brushing my cheek. "Trust me," he said, voice low and steady. I nodded, swallowing hard. He tied

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  • The Billionaire's Nympho Secretary    Seventy Two

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