Semua Bab Revenge In Silk Sheets: Bab 91 - Bab 100

The girls giggled, sipping her macha and talking about all the random things that happened during the day. The Star lounge café was bathed in afternoon sunlight, each crystal chandelier scattering light across polished tables. The café was one of those places that screamed exclusivity; only members of Zean’s upper class came here. “I can't believe Carson thinks your family and his are in the same social class.” Yolanda mocked. Camilia, eager to please Yolanda, gives a nervous laugh. “It's unbelievable I tell you!” She chimed in.“You can't have yourself play in the mud with someone like him. He is way out of your league and dating someone like him would be nothing short of embarrassing to say the least.” Camilla laughed again, nervously, "I know right?” She said, flipping her phone screen face down on the center table.The last thing she wanted was for Yolanda to see who and what her screensaver was. Her eyes flickered over to Yumi who glanced from her to Yolanda in silence befor

The elevator doors slid open with a soft chime, and Seth stepped out, his polished shoes striking against the marble floor of the Blackwood Enterprises headquarters. The weight of his presence filled the hallway long before his voice did, the kind of aura that made assistants pause, secretaries hold their breath, and interns press themselves closer to the walls. He had been absent for days since the gala. Rumors had already begun to churn through the veins of the building, carried on whispers and nervous glances. Some said the reclusive CEO had vanished in anger after the night’s revelations. Others said he had gone to settle matters in private, in the shadows where men like him truly thrived. Now, as he strode toward his office, sharp in a three-piece black suit, the truth was simple: he was back, and every inch of him radiated silent command. Dante stood the moment he saw him. He had been with him long enough to read his moods, but even he couldn’t decipher the storm brewing be

Thea had just slipped into the women’s restroom between classes, grateful for a moment of quiet. The echo of running water muffled the campus noise outside. She stood at the mirror, brushing a stray lock of hair back into place. The tabloids were still buzzing, the whispers following her down every hallway. Even the way professors looked at her had changed. It was exhausting.To make matters worse, she had an army of bodyguards following her everywhere and it was slightly annoying! Even if she tried to be discreet, she had suited someone watching her every move, following her!She had to warm Ethan off following her to the bathroom. It was just too much. Thea exhaled as the door creaked open.Soft heels clicked across the tiled floor, trailing perfume. Thea glanced at the mirror and saw Yumi glide in, as flawless as ever: glossy black hair, designer blouse under the Zean uniform jacket, lips curved in a polite smile that never reached her eyes.“Thea Balmero,” Yumi said brightly. “O

Thea's eyes flickered open to the sunlight that streamed into the room. She had expected to feel awkward, brittle after the night before, but instead she found the room strangely calm. She turned to her side, empty. Seth wasn't there but his spot was still very warm. He left not so long ago. Thea pulled herself out of bed, took a shower and got dressed in a simple gown before heading downstairs. The scent of coffee and warm bread drifted toward her as she slipped into a chair. Seth was already there, dressed down in a charcoal sweater and slacks, his phone face-down beside his plate.“Good morning,” he said quietly.She murmured a reply, eyes on the steam rising from her cup. She’d spent half the night in restless half-sleep, replaying what had happened between them, not sure how she felt about it all. Yet here he was, composed, almost gentle.He slid a basket of croissants toward her. “Eat. You’ll need the energy.”She blinked at him. “For what?”A faint smile touched his mouth. “

The bell over the door of Daisy’s café chimed as Thea pushed it open. The scent of roasted beans and buttered pastries rolled out to meet her. She loved it, and almost missed the beautiful smell of this cafe. She had sat in the back of her car in silence after signing the contract. Laying on her lap was the said contract, her finger vibrating slightly as the ride to Daisy's café continued. She wasn't sure how to feel now that the Balmero Company was now hers. A part of her felt angry but she pushed it back. It wasn't time yet..Clara was already there, sitting at a corner table near the window. Her neat bun and pressed blouse never seemed to have changed over the years. She had a notebook open but wasn’t writing; she was staring at the steam rising from her cup, lost in thought.When she looked up and saw Thea, her face lit up. “Ms Thea, you actually came,” she said, rising halfway with a smile. “You sounded…urgent.”Thea had called her to meet her at Daisy's cafe, they needed to br