Baca Komik The Boss Novels & Stories

“You’d trade what you have here for… what? The streets? A hole-in-the-wall job where you’re just another nobody? You’d throw away the roof over your head, the protection, the money… me?” The last word was heavier than the rest, like a weight dropped into water. Rico’s stomach twisted. “You don’t get to make it about you.” The Boss stepped closer, until Rico could see the scar under his jaw, the line of tension in his shoulders. “It’s always about me.” For a moment, Rico thought the Boss might grab him, drag him back toward the compound. Instead, the Boss reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a small object. A key.

Macey said lamely when she finally overcame the shock of seeing her boss in the club. Hissing, Chad ignored Macey and faced Olivia as he asked, “What is the meaning of this?" "I…I had…my cousin just got…” Olivia stammered helplessly, unable to express herself. "What's going on here? He's the guy? Your ex?" Pauline tried to intervene, but Macey signaled her to stop. She winced at Pauline's ever expressive fone. "Let it go, Pauline. He's our boss," Macey whispered and grabbed her palms.

But Sir always knew when I lied. My boss, I typed. I don't know why. I can't stop thinking about him. Long pause. Then: Interesting. Tell me about him. What does he look like? Dark hair. Dark eyes. Sharp features. He's tall. Commanding. Cold, usually, but sometimes he looks at me like— Like what? Like he's seeing something underneath. Something I keep hidden. And does that excite you? The idea that he might see the real you? Yes.

【Gift Revenue: $47,389】 The number was spinning. I could feel a change in the Boss's body. He no longer felt as ethereal. He was becoming more solid, more… human. "Do you have any idea what you're asking for?" he growled, his voice low and dangerous. His pale hand moved to my neck. The touch was cold, but real. 【OMG! Are they going to kiss?!】 【Did this just turn from a horror movie to... an adult film?】 【What are you talking about? The Boss is obviously about to choke her!】

the boss said while licking his lips Lust is evident in their eyes for the girls. The guy splashed water on both of them making them come back to their senses and understand in what situation they are. They both got startled because of it and tried to understand what was going on. "I changed my mind. I will take this one you can take the young one first." the boss said as his eyes were struck on that girl's breasts which are drenched in water and the saree covering her body is sticking like a second skin making her look like a sex goddess to him

Bianca shuddered, goosebumps trailing her arms. "Your boss is a bully, everyone knows that, but he's also extremely cute you know". Bianca barfed dramatically, causing the others to laugh. "The ultimate bully is my boss tho. Len the beast" "You've been calling him by his name all night". "Because he's a jerk who does not deserve my respect out of the office. Such an awful jerk, ugh". "Don't stress your head girl, we got ourselves into this, let's just hope they change for the better."

“Borj, it never crossed my mind that you’d taste good for a meal. I just want to bite and rip off the flesh from your bones..” “Bravo!” He stood up and clap his hands. “You are becoming something! Maybe you are fit to be an author indeed and not just an illustrator.” He guffawed like he always does even if I don’t see anything funny in the situation. “How is your story turning up?” He suddenly was serious but still got a smile in his face. “I don’t think you have explained well the ten million dollars.” I tried to go back to the purpose I was there. “Ohh that! Yes.. We got a contract with BossStudio. They are interested with the last Wolf story webtoon we released and make it into a movie se

At least, I would see him as a regular rude and cold boss of mine, instead of a murderer who shot someone directly in the chest. I still couldn't believe Zaiden was a murderer. Everyone in the office was scared of him ever since he joined, but I was the only one who would face him with confidence because if he was angry, the most he could do was scold me. But now, if he got angry at me, he might just end up killing me just like he killed that young man who was almost of our age. How would I work properly now that I know my boss was a murderer who was covering his true identity under a facade? How would I keep the secret of my boss? ###

And the oldest, Giacomo, grey temples, Roman accent thick as supplì—his own countryman, inside for life since the Banda della Magliana days. They watched Vito the way wolves watch a new dog enter the pen. Giacomo flicked his cigarette away and walked over, slow, no hurry. “Vito Andolini,” he said, voice low. “They told me the Boss finally arrived. Thought you’d be taller.” Vito met his eyes. “They told you wrong. I’m not the boss of anything anymore.” Giacomo smiled without warmth. “In here, everyone’s something. Question is what you’re willing to pay to become it again.”

Their comments rolled in, cheering me on: "Chris, stay strong—getting cheated on once doesn't mean it's a life sentence!" "Keep at it! The next one will be better." "This is the way! Ditch the slut and focus on making money!" In a recent acquisition meeting, my new boss swooped in and bought out Tommy's company for pennies on the dollar. I later heard that Tommy had since declared bankruptcy and was drowning in debt with no way out.