Boss Let Me Go Novels & Stories

“Boss, I was just trying to help.” “Get out."

"Call me Sunshine. Everyone does!" He laughs at my little show. "As I said the first hundred times, you are my lady. I love my life too much to call you by your name. Boss will ensure my death." Boss? Renzo?! How is he doing? Is he in any sort of trouble? Is that why he isn't home? I stare at Remo, who is staring back at me, expecting that I should ask about his boss like I ask about him daily. I can't. I should not care about someone who did not think twice before opting to ruin my family.

He knew that his boss was in a really bad mood and that was really terrifying as he was no telling what he would do to him. But he couldn’t stand outside forever. Sooner or later, he would have to man up and face his boss. Taking a deep breath, he slowly opened the door and entered the room. As soon as he did, something came flying at him. He quickly dodged it and barely a second later, he heard the sound of glass breaking. “That bitch!” Regina cursed in anger. “Why won't she just go away?!” She yelled as she smashed another glass. The man could only stand and watch Regina, he didn’t dare try to calm her down.

Val replied, pushing her seat back, with her hands falling on the armrests. "I'm already deep into this fight and I'm not backing out. I'll fight alongside Dante, until Blackwell gets what he truly deserves," She said with determination, rising to her feet. Thorne and Meera watched Valeska as she thanked them for inviting her over. "I hope after today, you and your family would keep your distance away from me. A goodnight to you, Thorne," She smiled and walked away, leaving both her father and stepsister sulking in their seat.

"Now you don't have to tolerate me anymore. I'm leaving. Maybe life is about learning a better goodbye. Learning to let go of the loved ones I love with nothing but love." Pushing the glass door I stepped inside and stood there with my shoulder straight and head up. "You called for me, Miss Wilson." "Yes, I badly want a coffee. Please make it strong." I nodded and turned to go. "I'll talk to her about my resignation after giving her the coffee." Thinking that I held the handle to pull it, suddenly Boss called me from behind. "Listen." I turned around staring at her to say. "Umm, don't tell anyone what you saw here. You can understand what I mean."

I can’t wait to get the honor of taking their happiness away from them. Boss is not going to be happy about this. I take my phone out of my pocket and dial his number. "я прихожу с миром и ухожу с миром (I come in peace and I leave in peace)" I say knowing that if I don’t say the code he wouldn’t listen to me "Поговори со мной (Speak to me)" He says "Я нашел их босс. Они только что поженились. Дай мне слово, и мы снимем их (I found them boss. They just got married. Give me your word and we’ll take them down.)"

It’s all starting to feel overwhelmingly hopeless, until— The Boss steps in. Alexander Mancini. XXX

“I need you to bring the project files to the Westbridge Hotel. The CEO has reserved a suite for tomorrow’s meeting, but he needs those documents tonight so he can prep, you have them with you right?” Keira’s heart did a little victory lap. An actual reason to leave. “Absolutely, sir. I’ll be there within the hour.” “Great! I'll text you his room number so you can leave it at the reception.” She hung up, shoving her phone back into her clutch with a grin she couldn’t suppress. Turning on her heel, she made her way back toward her mother, who was mid-conversation, laughing at something painfully unfunny. Keira cleared her throat. “Mum, I have to go. Work emergency.”

It doesn't matter what she looks like, as long as she's a good mother who will never abandon our future child. “Boss, there's nothing next. It was the last one came out earlier.” Baste said, as I just bowed my head and rubbed my forehead. “Find someone else.” I gave him a weak command, which surprised him. “But boss,” he was about to speak, but I led him right away.

The boss smirked at the little kid who desperately tried to stop his own blood from spilling and commanded each of the six individuals to pack up as they all headed out "Don't bother killing the kid. Just leave that orphaned garbage here and let's burn everything down. This boat needs to disappear along with these orphaned traitors. Let the kid share his traitor brother's watery grave." As Michael sat on the waste bags, the boss took off his gloves and threw them in the speedboat that they used, meanwhile revealing the tattoo of a black and red crescent moon on the back of his hand. Michael awaited the group of killers to get in the boat and leave while he tried to press on his wound a littl