Novel & Cerita Bullied, Then Claimed By A Tycoon

The source of my newfound strength was a mystery, but at that point, I couldn't ask for more. While he fought, his screams muffled, I kneed him in the groin. He rolled over, groaning like a wounded cow. I bolted past the bouncers, who immediately leaped out of the car, as soon as they heard Brandon's noises. “Get her!” Brandon’s voice roared behind me as I ran, heart pounding, lungs burning. I could hear the bouncers’ thudding footsteps nearing, syncing with the sounds of the chirping birds in the distance.

"Oh, but you’re not. Not really." My brow furrows immediately. "What?" "You’re not married, Damon. Not really. You bullied your way into that situation, and you seem to be forgetting too easily." "Screw you, man. That wasn’t even remotely funny." "I wasn’t trying to be. Somebody has to call you on your bullshit. Might as well be me." I reach my car, hand on the door, jaw clenched. "Whatever, man." "Call me whatever you want. I’ll take it back when you get that mess out of your system."

I punch her. The hit comes as a surprise to both of us but I recover faster. She tries to fight back but I dodge her attacks effortlessly. How did I let myself be bullied by this weakling? We fall to the floor and I pin her under me. I am on autopilot with my limbs moving at an insane speed. Thrashing and tearing at her. Her clothes. Her face. I want to hurt her. I need to hurt her. She must pay for all the months of bullying. Someone tries to drag me off her but my elbow rams into their side. “Gracie. It’s me.”

The words blared across the page in bold font: "Billionaire Tycoon's Shady Business Dealings Exposed." My hands trembled as I skimmed through the article, each word striking like a dagger to my heart. The exposé detailed allegations of illicit activities, shady financial transactions, and connections to organized crime. It painted a picture of Nathaniel as a ruthless businessman, willing to do anything to protect his empire. Tears welled up in my eyes as I looked up at Nathaniel, my voice choked with emotion. "Is this true, Nathaniel? Have you been involved in these things?"

I scratched my head and went into deep thinking. "Lewis" Freya called and I faced her. She placed her chin on my chest and her breast pressed against my rib. "Huh?" "Is anyone bullying you or making your life difficult?" Freya questioned and touched the side of my face. “Tell me” She must have gotten confused by the question but there was a truth to it. I had been bullied by my Boss for years, being enslaved by gambling had landed me in so much difficulty that I ended up becoming one of the Boss' pawns.

I never knew he was this disgusting. “You guys are disgusting,” I said, lifting my chin. “I’m not scared of you, you know. You’re just a bunch of socially-stunted shitheads. That’s probably the only way you can get it, isn’t it? Bullying girls into giving it up? No wonder your sorry ass got dumped.” Shit. Justin’s demeanor shifted on a dime, all traces of joking washed away. “What did you just say to me?” I shrugged, shifting my glare to Derek.

A tense silence followed before Tony Maverick, a sturdy man with glasses and a sharp nose, finally spoke. "A video of your bullying some boy half your size was uploaded online, Zachary. Thousands of dollars were spent taking it down and silencing the reporters." Zachary remained silent, his expression unreadable. Instead, he pulled out his phone and started typing, his nonchalant attitude pushing his father over the edge. "What is wrong with you? Why can't you be like your brother for once?" Tony yelled, his voice echoing off the walls. "How many times do we have to have this same conversation?"

Hence, when I grew older, I wanted to protect him too. Yet, when I saw him in his expensive suit and jewelry outside the private room earlier, my belief system crumbled. He was clearly rich and of high social status. Without lifting a finger, he could get rid of Jimmy, who had bullied me for three years. However, he chose to raise me in a different way. He guilted me by saying that he did everything for me. For his so-called fatherly love, I chose to protect him and died a terrible death. A single tear trickled down my cheek. Just like how I dealt with all my past bloody wounds, I simply wiped the tear away.

Those people you 'busted'—the so-called people pretending to be wealthy heirs—merely wanted to take some photos they liked and, unable to afford the real items, bought a few knockoff watches. "You say they were pretending so they could lure wealthy women, but what you didn't know was that they'd skipped buying the watch and were living frugally so they could donate the money to charity. "Because your heart is filled with malice, you view others through that same malicious lens." Not long after Tyson was locked up, Solana reappeared. After a week of torture, there wasn't a single part of her body that was unharmed. She had even been electrocuted until she lost control of her bladder.

,, Taapur told and quickly left them This is all so fast for me .... ,, Taapur talked to herself and looked up at the sky Dad . . Daddy . . I was teased for being to chubby , long hair or being short . I'm senior in my college and I have been bullied since kindergarten and it got worse as I went higher in grades .... ,, Taapur was talking to herself still staring blankly at the sky