Because You Re Mine Claire Contreras Novels & Stories

The ladies stepped out of the room and saw Claire still standing in her spot with her hands crossed under her boobs, and her gaze locked on them. "Her?" One of the ladies asked Maya. "Yes, her. That is Claire Emir in case you don't know." "Claire Emir?" One of them scoffed, "How are we supposed to know that she is the one? She doesn't look so powerful at first glance." That got Claire's legs going to their side, "I don't have to place an inscription on my forehead that I am Claire Emir, but at least, my name gets you banned and no VIP club like this would accommodate you again. That is what I call power."

She took a deep sigh as she thought that its seemed like its better to convince the mere rouges than Treznor's group. "Take this." Claire took something inside her pocket. "What is this?" Treznor asked as he saw the piece of paper that Claire give to him. "That is the photo of the King's Luna. The heir of the Vermont's family. If you used that bitch, you will gain wealth and you may get the attention of the king." "Keke. Got it." Treznor briefly said and he ordered his men to start the car. "Shit!" Claire whispered and she looked at the direction where the troop of Treznor went.

You’re leaving in half a year, and you can’t be with Anthony…! It was at that moment that the door to the restroom opened, and a woman walked in. It was Claire Eastly. When Claire saw that it was Charmine, her eyes sparkled. “Charmine?” she called out. After what happened the other day, she left the scene right away. She could not afford to let anyone know she was the one who sent the video to Veronica. She knew Charmine was way ahead, unbeatable. Claire could not afford to be her enemy.

Tell me dear sis,’ Claire said mockingly. ‘She is actually here to see me and if you are insinuating that I sleep with people's wives before given their husbands contracts, I think I might need to call my lawyers Miss Martins,’ Midas said from behind me. One million butterflies found their way into my stomach at the sound of his voice. ‘Mr St Clair?’ Claire's voice was shaky as she said the words. ‘Yes. It's me. I think I demand an apology for your rude remark,' Midas said with his face contorted in anger.

Claire was getting annoyed. *****

"I thought I was. But I missed... everything. With my ex." Claire reached across the table. She didn't touch me. She just tapped the table to get my attention. "Then don't read me," she said. "What?" "Don't try to figure out my angle," she said clearly. "I'll tell you exactly who I am. I'm messy. I'm loud. I have student loans. I hate cilantro. And I think you're interesting." "That's it?" "That's it. No subtext. What you see is what you get."

“And make sure she doesn't scream. I‘ll make sure that no one reaches there.” “Okay, ma’am.” I quickly dialled Valentina’s number and asked her if her mother had found something else. “No… Claudia isn't picking up and Juliana is throwing fits,” She answered. “What do you mean?” “I don't know it clearly, but my brother mentioned he saw Claire with her own lawyer and their family lawyer.” “And?” I just hope we find something useful. “And… I think Claire is going to the court to fight for her rights…” She chuckled. “She is Daniel Mendoza’s daughter too. Why wouldn't she want the same power and status as his brother?”

she then hand over her hand when no one accepted it Claire stood up and smile at her and took her hand for a handshake "Claire Dawson, nice to meet you" Claire introduced herself smiling "This is James Bezos my boyfriend. I mean fiancee" she introduced Kuya by pointing her finger at him Christy smile and so as Kuya "This is Hailey Samantha Taylor and her date Kalix Connor" Christy smiled at them Sam just looked at her while Kalix smiled back "Samantha the model. Of course, my pleasure to meet you here" Christy smiled but Sam didn't "The pleasure is mine," Sam said then look away. Christy's smile vanished. I smirked well that's Sam.

All because she was fucking the Alpha. The injustice of it burned through me like acid as I sat in my pristine apartment, staring at the company directory on my laptop screen. Claire White, Senior Research Associate, Eclipse Syndrome Clinical Trial Lead. The title mocked me from the glowing display, a constant reminder of how thoroughly she had outmaneuvered me despite my superior breeding, education, and connections. But Claire had made one critical error in her moment of triumph—she had underestimated my determination to see her destroyed.

Nico told us at the kitchen table with the radio on the counter and the evening coming through the window and Elena's hands flat on the table beside her cup. "One man down on the inner stairwell," he said. "Non critical. The team regrouped and took an alternative route through the eastern corridor." I looked at him. "Who was on the stairwell." "A woman," he said. "Viktor's operational coordinator. Goes by Katya. She held the stairwell long enough to create the delay and then she was gone." "Gone where," I said. Nico was quiet for a moment in the way he was quiet when the answer was not the one he wanted to give.