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“You ordered Tania killed.” The man chuckled. He crouched and grabbed Andreas’s chin, forcing him to look up. “Well… I see you’ve figured that out already.” He gave a small theatrical bow. “Nice to meet you too.” Then he straightened. “I’m Don Carlos.” He began pacing slowly around Andreas like a predator. “Tania was a lovely girl,” Don Carlos continued casually. “The best of my girls. An integral part of my business.” His voice hardened. “But she got greedy. She began stealing from me.”

“I don’t need to. Not yet. People like Evelyn destroy themselves when pushed just right.” Carol stared out the window, conflicted. “What do you need from me?” His eyes glittered. “Access. Information. Leverage. And if you still want your place back in that house, in his life… I can help with that. All you have to do is help me first.” Carol’s fingers clenched her purse tightly. Silence again. And then: “Fine. I’m in.” The man leaned back, satisfied. “Good girl.” The car disappeared into the dark city, carrying two shadows stitched together by bitterness, power, and a shared enemy who had no idea what was coming.

I gave her first aid and treated her. Tonight, I'll cook dinner," I stated. But you are not strong. I'm okay , Daisy, I'll prepare something easy for us. I then left before she could say anything. **************************** She was Maris Graves, one of the most highly respected women in New York. She had never imagined feeling threatened by someone as disgusting as Kate. She didn’t like Sienna, and she wasn’t fond of Kate either but right now, Kate earned her hatred far more than Sienna ever could.

When she presented her proof against Bellamy and Richard Robert to the authorities, complete with documents, bank trails, and eyewitness statements, it went public almost instantly. On the drive home from the courthouse, Kacey squinted at the sky, dramatic as always. “So, you exposed a cartel kingpin and a plane crash villain in one day. What’s next? Teaching a masterclass on surviving nearly everything?” Clara laughed, a sound that felt raw and healing all at once. “Maybe. I’m thinking of a catchy title: How to Not Get Murdered and Keep Your Coffee Hot.” Alex groaned. “I’ll write the forward.”

He still couldn’t believe he had fallen for her. “Listen, Daniel,” Greed started. “The rehab center that Abigail founded is a non-profit organization. She doesn’t profit from it; all the money she makes goes back into the rehab center. This plan I have to buy out her company is simply one she cannot refuse, considering the rehab center is going bankrupt and she is unable to keep the lights on.” He continued. “Now while I have agreed to continue business as usual I won’t, and all the money that she gets from me will be covered in my spirit energy causing the greed to overpower her soul.” “Oh I see, so after your brother and sister gave Lucifer the fuel he needed to make me his slave you want

Her calm demeanor and tenacity allured me further into her, sparking that flame I had long put off inside me. But one thing I found even more compelling and absorbing was how she quickly switched from the girl with a pink vibrator to a president of a multi-million company in just a matter of the house. That's right, Elizabeth Forbes was the woman I met yesterday in the elevator, a woman whose ears flushed with just a little bit of teasing. And the woman in front of my eyes was absolutely the opposite of that little rabbit. Now this lady here wasn't just a threat to me winning the auction, but she was a threat to my well-composed life and being! And it's been less than 24 hours since I laid

My eyes were fixed on her. trying to read her mind. But all I could see was flimsy confusion glinting in her eyes. I know how to get people in this situation to do my will. the confidence comes with years of negotiating with diverse people. And they always give in to what I want. but, for some weird reason, I have an unsettling feeling it wouldn't be easy to get her to do what I want. not even as her boss. "Miss Brooke, before you give me an answer, know that this isn't a favor you're doing for me, NO. This is a business that would benefit you." the confusion on her face turned to irritation.

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I asked. “Yeah sure. I will.” “Thanks George! By the way, I have here list of books I need, can you buy them for me?” George took the list and he promised to buy those books as soon as possible. Yeah, reading books became my hobbies. Name it, novel, inspirational, geography, magazine, and dictionary – I almost read all genres available in all bookstores. I love reading books and sometimes, I gave George the authority to buy any books he felt I need or I had interested with. Surprisingly, he never failed me to do his task well. So far, I love the books he had chosen for me.

Artemis massaged his temple after hearing everything from Caroline. (Author Note: This is book 2. That’s why I’m not going into detail about Brandon and Sophia, so if you are interested, you can check Book 1: Billionaire’s Ex-Wife & His Hidden Babies)