Business Of Loving Cheats 소설 & 이야기

No person in his right state of mind would accept a cheating girlfriend after so many years back into his life, except he had an ulterior motive or he was just dense, and Charles isn't dense. He was obviously not going to let me waltz back into his life like this and keep quiet about it, I was sure he had moved on. But I haven't seen him with any woman lately, unless he was hiding it from the public. The only news I heard about him was the progress of his company for the past three years and how it was taking over the business world. Oh... and that news about that those people that came to his company to protest. Some people just didn't know their place. I was sure Charles dealt mercilessly

The apologies they both made confirmed that they had both been cheating with the man having slept with one hooker and the woman even shamelessly calling out her numerous lovers. I chuckled at this before dropping my phone on the desk. If this had been orchestrated by Zendaya then she was a genius and I had to hand it to her. There was nothing I could do but laugh over and over at how the couple were getting destroyed. Now their company had lost billions of dollars. This was a new low for the company and it made me wonder how this had been possible really quickly. A knock on the door had me straightening up as my assistant opened the door.

She smiled devilishly to herself when she imagined pushing Angel into the pool. "I think I have an idea." "I know you always do. Now out with it." Angel paid full attention to the words about to leave Grace's mouth. "Since you only have a short time left, and you can't possibly meet anyone now, added with your busy schedule..." "Yes...and?..." Angel asked suspiciously. Grace had her in suspense. "And... I think you should just base the whole thing as a contract." "I'm not following." "Contract a lover. You can pay the person to pretend to be your lover and do a fake wedding." Grace said with excitement of her idea.

She sat on her couch in her tiny apartment, mindlessly eating a pint of ice cream that she stole from his fridge, and cried. The worst part was that she didn’t even feel like she had the right to cry. It was in the contract that they could see other people. Their relationship was never meant to be about love. They were a business relationship. It was always supposed to be a way to keep the bad boy’s business happy. She was only ever supposed to be the good girl image. Yet, it still hurt. It hurt more than she ever thought possible. He had cheated on her. Just because she had suspected this day might come didn’t make it easier. When they had first started this arrangement, she thought she cou

"I am not in the mood, now get off of me." He used to love it when I was aggressive, so I began to kiss his neck making him slowly begin to moan. "I will do all the work." he complied, it didn't take him long to attach his lips to mine. I held back the vomit, as it made me sick to my stomach. Sleeping with the devil was beneath me, but I had to do what I had to do. I manage to slip his phone under the bed after silencing it. I am no longer going to be a victim of his game. I will end the sex trafficking that he started if it was the last thing I do! Even if it's the death of me.

Our waitress comes to our table in a short amount of time, placing two glasses of water on our table and handing us two menus. We order cheese sticks for appetizers, and I order Chateau Lafite 1787 for drinks which is vintage Red wine, one of my favorites, and we also order Lasagna and chicken marsala for our main course and chocolate covered cheesecake for dessert, at least she did. We eat and talk about the simplest of things. I tell her that I'm the owner of the St. Black Worldwide Steel Industry and a few small businesses like clubs, restaurants, and more, which essentially made me a millionaire. We talk about my younger sister, Marsha, who just like Lesha is taking a year break from sc

Undisturbed. It’s not like I’ve never been in a relationship. I was in a decade-long relationship with my high school first love. We broke up three years ago because he cheated. I was so furious I beat him within an inch of his life. Word got out, and suddenly no one wanted to date me or form a marriage alliance with my family. I swore off relationships in return. I couldn’t promise there wouldn’t be a repeat if another scumbag crossed me. So imagine my surprise when I woke up this morning to my phone ringing incessantly.

“You drank like you wanted to disappear. And when I tried to leave you there, you followed me.” I gasped, shaking my head. “You’re lying!” He walked over to the table and pulled something from his wallet. A black card. He tossed it onto the bed beside me. "There's money in it. Take it. Treat yourself to something nice. Tell it's a gift for the night." The tears I'd held back finally fell. "What kind of man are you?" I demanded in amazement. "I don't want your money. I'm not that type of woman!"

William growled at me. I retorted mockingly, "I'm nowhere near as pathetic as you. Despite knowing that Marissa and I are about to get married, you shamelessly stick to her anyway. You didn't even mind having sex with her in the bathroom of a clubhouse. I feel ashamed on your behalf. Aren't you afraid you might catch some kind of disease from doing it in a public space?" William flew into a rage and punched me. Before I could retaliate, he dumped the steaming bowl of soup all over himself and screamed in pain.

“There’s three hundred million dollars in this account. This is the money you gave me in the past. Take it and rebuild your business again, Noah. You have to know that I’ve always loved you from the bottom of my heart!” “Well, I don’t feel the same way!” he said, intending to sever her ties with him. Staring at her, he enunciated his words. “There’s only sex between us. If anything, our love fizzled out as soon as it started! I’ve never truly loved any woman I conducted business with.” She roared, “That’s a lie!” Underneath the dim light, he said coldly, “If I ever loved you from the bottom of my heart, then why would I have stood by and done nothing when clients took advantage of you and ca