A Regretful Party With The Ceo Novels & Stories

"You want the key? You want the genetic data? It’s here! But if you fire, I drop it into the fire below! You’ll have nothing but ashes and a PR nightmare!" The helicopters shifted, the pilots communicating in hushed bursts of static. For a heartbeat, the world hung in a terrifying balance. "Status check," the loudspeaker crackled. A new voice—higher, colder—took over. "Miss Vance, the GRC does not negotiate with domestic terrorists. You are holding the economic stability of three continents in that cooler. Step away from the infant and the deceased." The deceased. The words hit me harder than the shockwave of the explosion. I looked down at Xander. His eyes were half-open, glazed and unmovin

The accusation lingers, unspoken but loud in my mind. I need answers. But first, I need to calm this storm. “Party’s over,” I announce, my voice steady, but inside, I’m anything but. * The tension in the room is suffocating. My father, Dominic, Griffin, and Callie are all gathered in my office, their expressions ranging from grim to outright pissed. The party ended hours ago, but the chaos Elijah caused is still reverberating through every corner of the pack. “This is a mess,” Dominic says, pacing in front of my desk. “A claim like that? In front of everyone? What the hell was he thinking?”

“We need to keep track of the items collected by our bidder. So all we need to do is sign this document and specify the things you purchased. We regret to inform you that your appointment with the new CEO of Imperials will be postponed.” The MC announced and incoherent speeches and murmurs erupted, as people expressed their disappointment at the news. My brows creased and I raked my fingers through my spiky brown hair. Hearing the news about not being able to see the CEO after the event pissed me up. As frustration bubbled inside me, I clenched my fist and gnashed my teeth, glaring daggers at the MC as if he were the source of my problems. “I guess we won't be able to see Emily again,” Marti

The men looked at each other, each more anxious than the next. One man, furious with himself, slapped his own face, wishing he had never committed such foolish acts. One by one, these men fiercely slapped their own faces, deeply regretting their actions to the point of turning green with remorse. If they had said nothing and done nothing today, simply joining Elias in his sullen drinking, perhaps they wouldn’t have met such a fate. If they hadn't encouraged Elias to seek out women initially, things might not have turned out this way. Unfortunately, no amount of regret could change the past.

As Sarah and her uncle were on their way back home, she couldn't help but laugh due to the awful event that took place at the party. The videos of the event were already trending on every social media site, the wife of the CEO of Quim Corporation getting drunk at a social gathering and humiliating her husband in her drunken state. The story of Quim Corporation being on the edge of bankruptcy was already dying down, but the event that had just taken place had arisen it once again, damaging the image of Xavier and the company the more.

Sharon answered dreamily, “I do. He’s under a lot of pressure. He really didn’t want to start a relationship because of it...” Dolly and I exchanged a look. I said, “Now I finally understand what people mean by being love-brained.” Dolly wiped her face dramatically, looking pained. “Exactly. Poor background Nicholas, studying abroad Miles... Turns out, CEOs who give up on love always have some tragic excuse.” I didn’t expect to be dragged into it and choked a little. The three of us burst into laughter. Just then, there was a knock on the private room door. The waiter came in with an awkward expression. “I’m sorry, ladies. The guests in the room next door are complaining that your laughter i

The tension in the boardroom is palpable as Lila stands at the head of the table, her presence commanding despite the turmoil inside her. The board members sit in silence, their eyes flicking between her and Adrian, whose unyielding gaze remains fixed on her. She clears her throat and begins. "Our quarterly projections indicate a dip due to external market conditions," Lila explains, her tone professional. "However, we can recover if we implement cost-cutting measures across non-essential departments."

"What do you mean we're going to celebrate and we won't use up the 50,000 if we're just there? Of course, let's enjoy the night! Sky's the limit, because let's celebrate to the max." It shocked me, thinking if she was really serious that we would spend her entire salary just because I got hired now, Echo led us to one of the VIP rooms next to the bar area. Then Echo left us outside the door. When I opened it, the round table in the middle appeared to me. In the center of the ceiling is a beautiful and large chandelier. "You're 30 minutes late." Said the man with a baritone voice. I almost leapt in surprise since I failed to see him lounging against the door and crossing both of his arms over

I held my head in total confusion, while pacing about helplessly. Keila, my bridesmaid, was also helpless. She could literally do nothing to make me feel better. “Sarah, I think we should go in and inform the people what happened.” “How do you expect me to face that crowd? What am I supposed to tell them right now? That my husband left me immediately after we were wedded? Come on!” My voice shook terribly. I was literally going crazy. Keila placed a hand on my back, stroking it gently. Her eyes clouded up with pity. “But we still need to go in and at least say something. The people are waiting.”

my lips shook at the end of my words and I felt the ache again. Carolyn sighed as she reached for my hands. She grabbed them and stared at me, her gaze soft. “I know, babe. Trust me, I understand. You know I do. But I won't let you sit here and cry your heart out while he is out there partying his life away. Also, do you know what rumors will go around if you don't attend the party? People already have speculations regarding you two. This would only contribute to it.” She fondled my hands softly.