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“... I announce to you all, the face of Vexler and Co textiles, Ms. Laura Monroe…” Now, I've got recognition, fans and everything I need to be better than Quentin. I believe he thought I was joking that time, now he'll know better. “Meet the mysterious model taking over Vexler & Co.” The news was all over the media. My inbox was flooded with messages, including one from a mysterious billionaire. I don't recognize the number, but the message was smooth, dripping with danger. Just the kind of vibes I love. “You’re interesting. Let’s talk business…and maybe more.”

"Wipe the floor with your dirty sleeves, driver," Kiara ordered coldly, her absolute victory echoing on the quiet terrace. "And keep the tip. You clearly need it to buy better bandages before I make you drive me home." The crisp, pink five-hundred-rupee note floated gently through the air, landing softly in the puddle of diluted blood and freezing condensation near the toe of Aryan’s scuffed shoe. The three billionaires—his former brothers—watched in breathless, morbid fascination. They desperately wanted to see if the great Aryan Singhania still possessed a single ounce of human dignity. They wanted to see if he would finally break and scream.

I gasped, clutching myself as the baby shifted violently inside me, a sharp kick of protest or fear “Stop embarrassing yourself, Katherina,” he snapped. Then he pulled out his phone and turned the screen to me. A photo of the new company, his company,set to launch tomorrow. “Thanks for everything. You were useful,” he said, his voice disturbingly calm. “ThorneTech is thriving today because you cheated on me. I took that rage and turned it into fuel. Used you. Used all of it to build my success.” He slid the phone back into his pocket and looked down at me, disgusted.

The waitress asked and looked at the billionaire, that seemed disgusted with where she lived. “Either you take my offer, and everyone wins. Or, you reject, and I still take you with me, but your family dies.” The billionaire shrugged. He truly was a heartless man. “You can’t force me. That’s illegal.” “Try me, sweetheart. You have no idea how far I am willing to go to get what I want.” Declan threatened, and his eyes darkened. A shiver ran down Sienna’s spine, and the hairs on her body stood up. Declan leaned over closer to her, and she tensed up. He opened the door and waited for the waitress to climb out before driving away.

"A hundred thousand. Is that enough?" "Move." "You made a fool of me five years ago" "*You* made a fool of yourself." Her voice was flat. "I just had the sense to document it." She went around his other side. He followed. "Half a million," he said. "Cash. And the phone. That's a fair offer, take it. Because if you release it, I have resources to suppress it faster than it spreads. You'd get nothing and lose the leverage anyway." Vivian turned to face him with the expression of a woman who has run completely out of patience and is now simply waiting for the obstacle to move.

Abby rolled her eyes and said, "well then, I guess we're going to have to start from this little vacation of yours. Think about two weeks in a hotel with that man, you could have him begging if you played your cards right." I thought about it for a while and heat crawled up my neck. I was really going to try to seduce Luca now? I, plain old Scarlett Damien? This was crazy. But it was the only way. The only smart revenge plan I'd gotten in all the weeks I'd spent thinking of a way out. It was the only one the only way I knew that a man like Luca was going to be disarmed. The only way I could get my freedom, the only way I could get back to Kevin and get our relationship back.

I'm just 24 and I'm having the mid-life crisis of a 46-year-old divorcee. I chuckled and took a deep breath, steadying myself. Lucien will return home in good spirits. He will be all over me, seeing I'm in my breathtaking lingerie. We will talk things through, and we'll get through this together. He will love me again. It's going to be a good night. After all, I heard his soon-to-be son-in-law will be visiting us soon. It's no surprise Cherry managed to bag herself a billionaire as her fiancé. She is a pretty one, and from what I've heard about her fiancé, he is quite dashing.

“Just when I think you couldn’t be more stupid, Adeline, you go and say something like that.” He stepped closer to her, towering over her as he placed a hand on her shoulder, a mocking grin plastered on his face. “You’re not taking back anything. Once we’re out of here, you’re becoming my servant, just like we agreed. Or have you already forgotten that little detail?” Adeline’s heart sank at his words. She had indeed forgotten the deal she had made with Enzo. Enzo watched her with a smug expression, clearly enjoying the sight of her crushed spirit. He crossed his arms and leaned against the doorframe, shaking his head. “You’re pathetic. How the hell is a weak omega like you going to get reve

he said, still not looking at m my heart san i looked down at my fingers, feeling heat build behind my eye i wanted to tell him how much i loved hi how scared i was how happy i was that he came back for me but the words got stuck in my throa “i’m glad you came,” i said instead, brushing a strand of hair away from my fac he turned to m our eyes me in that moment, i didn’t see the cold billionaire anymor he wasn’t the distant, quiet man that kept everything locked inside

Think about how your daughter has become such a petty person. “I think Evie made him do this dad, she made him take the deal from you because she’s angry. I mean why would Alexander King, someone who had the whole world and country under his feet want a simple deal from that company? He’s getting revenge on us, that’s just my opinion though,” I added and went back to massaging his shoulders. The living room became silent as they mulled over what I just said. I wasn’t going to stop until they knew that their daughter is nothing but a rich brat.