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Mr Biggio replied. "Okay." Big boss said. Big boss is very angry that Mr Biggio refused to sell the girls to him. Big boss is very angry that he lost two of his killers. Everything just seemed to be working against Big boss and he doesn't like it. "Greg I have a job for you." Big boss Said to Greg who is already standing beside him. "Okay sir." Greg replied. At Sting's house... "Welcome to my home." Sting said. They are all in Sting's house now except Mr Benson who insisted to that they drop him at his house.

Her statement was with no ill thought but it was rude and blunt. “I adjust pretty well.” I wasn’t going to let a spoilt Nepo baby who doesn’t know how to figure out numbers talk me down . “Done.” I passed on her laptop . “Thank you so much Violet”. Her joy knew no bounds looking at the figure I assumed she still didn’t understand. “Wouldn’t you want to be your boss,?” the question was pre matched . “ you really don’t have to work for your man”. Calling Ansel my man sent my cheeks to turn red.

“Big bag bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga Man, Balenciaga Bardi back and all these bitches fucked It's big bags bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga, man Birkin bag, Bardi back and all you bitches fucked If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh Up, then it's up, if it's up, then it's stuck If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh!” I was past screaming the lyrics at this point, my body was fully loose and just at that moment the song was changed to a totally different song, one that I love still.

Chapter 3: Words - Damn! Is this a coincidence or someone’s playing a trick on me?! I want to convince myself that I'm just hallucinating and he's not the one I am seeing right now. But heck! It's him. That arrogant guy at Q's Caffee. Of course, there's a possibility that he's also working here because he’s a relative of the HR head in this company. But I never thought he will be this big. God! He's the CEO! And sooner, he will be my boss!

"Angel, whether you like it or not, you belong to me. You're mine! Do you understand that? I suggest you accept it because I won't allow you to decide otherwise" "This is against the company's policies"Angelina muttered still breathing hard. "I don't care, damned the company's policies, i am the boss, i make, break and eliminate any f*cking rule and no one has the right to stop me!" Each of his words came out dark and deep.

Left him laid out like some trash bag someone forgot to take out. Didn’t feel good. Didn’t feel bad either. Wasn’t about that. Enzo, Miguel, Vince. Three down. Only one name left. Angelo. The boss. Always the same story. The loudest one, the one barking orders while the others swing the bat. Thinks he’s untouchable till the walls close in and the floor drops. Then he starts to sweat. My phone buzzed. Burner. Black plastic. No number on the screen.

Busy yesterday, I didn't have time to complain about all this shit I got. "You mean More Than 10 is our BOSS!" Elle slammed the table with more excitement than it was needed and I quickly gave her a warning glare. “Stop overreacting, people are watching.” With a kick under the table, she sobered a little but the shock was evident on her face, so her eyes. "Amy, you know what," Elle lowered her voice as she glanced at my belly, "you two didn't take any protection that night, right? That means you could be carrying the child of our boss now!"

He stepped forward, raised his hand, and slapped me across the face again—a sharp, searing pain hit my cheek, leaving my ears ringing. "You're damn right that I'm above all else! I'm telling you—Mr. Lingard and I are best buddies, willing to go through hell and back together! You think you can stand up to me? You'll be blacklisted from the industry for good with one phone call!" I held my stinging cheek and glared at him with pure hatred. I couldn't believe that I had already been slapped twice in such a short span of time. Patrick flinched slightly under my glare but still barked orders arrogantly. He yelled at the gathered employees, "What are you waiting for? Get over here and hold him do

"Yay! That's amazing! But even if you buy me food, you're still just my brother. He's my boss, so you'll have to call him 'Boss' too, just like me!" Abel's hand holding the phone froze completely. His eyes were practically shooting flames as he demanded an answer, "What did you say? Say that again!" Horatio's massive, mountain-like frame straightened up as he spoke in his deep, rumbling voice. "I said you're my brother, but he's our Boss! He's the Boss, so we have to listen to him." With that, he dropped to the ground and crawled toward Andrew, groveling pathetically. "Boss, please don't hit me anymore! I will listen to everything you say. I'll do whatever you want me to as long as you give

I was just the only one fending for myself. But he paid deaf ears to me. I had no other choice than to leave. The other employees seemed like they knew what was in stock for me because they were jeering at me. My friend, Ana ran up to me. “ Elowen, what's the problem? You have been truant”. “Ana, I don't know. I'd talk to you later”. I said and shoved her by. She stood and stared at me waving a good bye. —---- I had to get a job, especially now that I was expecting babies. Twins. I had promised to protect them. I didn't know how but I'd try. I wasn't scared of Cassian but I was just scared of what would come after.