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I felt like we'd passed certain stages as employers and employees but I was wrong. They were my most trusted employees apart from my secretary yet they still did what a random employee would do if given the chance. This hurt me so bad but one question lingered. "Who made them do it? And how much did my rival pay to get three top managers to leave a bad testimony about their company and talk about the very thing we've been trying to hide from the public and our clients which was the breach? Just what did they promise them to make them rebel against me? I sighed again for the umpteenth time.

I had accepted the offer from the UK’s biggest business tycoon to handle their lawsuits against their rival. I handed the keys of my firm to my assistant to handle it in my absence. I looked at a final news notification on my phone. [Julian Morgan spotted in a heated public argument with Elena outside a local diner. Sources say the ‘Golden Couple’ is living in a rented studio as legal battles over the Morgan estate begin.] They were exactly where they belonged: together, trapped in the small, suffocating reality they had built on lies. Julian would eventually resent her for the loss of his crown, and Elena would eventually realize that a man who cheats with you will eventually cheat on you.

Hari ini, sungguh mendebarkan buat Qaseh Maisarah. Iman bertegas untuk memberitahu pekerja-pekerjanya bahawa dia bakal bergelar suami orang tidak lama lagi. Qaseh tidak bersetuju kerana takut mereka tidak selesa untuk bekerja bersama-sama bakal isteri kepada majikan mereka sendiri. “Assalamualaikum. Saya minta maaf kerana memanggil anda semua di awal waktu bekerja. Ada sesuatu yang saya ingin umumkan kepada anda semua.”

Sang balita terkikik kegelian bulu-bulu kasar di sekitar rahang Andra. "A-apa? Pak Andra sudah gila apa? Bapak bukan suamiku, tapi calon suami orang lain. Bagaimana mungkin aku bisa serumah dengan pria yang bukan suami aku, terus kalau Mbak Syahara nanti nanti gimana?"

It was someone unexpected, someone who had been hiding in plain sight, manipulating the course of our lives from behind a facade of trust and power. As we confronted this mastermind, a confrontation that would shape our destinies, we drew strength from the love and unity that bound us. We stood tall, our resolve unyielding, and exposed the mastermind's true nature to the world. The consequences were far-reaching, their empire crumbling under the weight of their deceit.

“But all the plot twists that has happened in your K-drama life would not have happened if you weren’t so- and I say this with so much love- gullible.” “I’m not gullible.” I stab my toast in annoyance. “Baby, don’t take it out on the poor piece of bread. You are literally married to a mafia boss who tricked you into being his wife under the pretense of you helping secure a position in his father’s company. Your step brother has swindled and stolen money from gangs and other people, but you, my darling, always paid for these debts, including the gambling ones. Should I go on?” She asks. “We would be here all day.”

"Liar! I was the one who asked for the diamond! I was the one who offered to make her ring! You saw the messages I sent her from your phone and chose to ignore them. Rachel, do you really think Owen is a good man? He isn't! He's my lover and he funds my lifestyle. If his grandpa hadn't interfered, I would've been Mrs. Buckley long ago!" She caressed her stomach with manic devotion. "Look, I have Owen's child right here." His eyes went bloodshot with rage. He punched her hard in the stomach. "Where did this bastard come from? How dare you pin it on me! Shameless slut! I funded you our of pity and made you my secretary. Who knew you've been plotting against me all along?!" I had had enough of

And while I was sitting here, staring at spreadsheets and losing sleep, he was simply in another woman's bed. It was Julian all over again. I had stepped into the exact same pit twice. I had let myself trust a man's illusion of warmth, only to be reminded that in their world, I was nothing more than an expendable convenience. The only difference was that this time, the suit left on the floor was much more expensive.

She probably thinks I’m stupid, doesn’t know I already figured out her real job: spreading her legs for rich old men to keep the cash flowing. If she’s trying to trap me with a bastard, she’s got another thing coming. But fine. I’ll give her the benefit of the doubt. Let’s hear what the hell she has to say. “Go on,” I said, already rubbing my temple as a headache started creeping in. “Okay,” she started, breath shaky. “What if I told you your wife… is cheating on you with my…” She trailed off. My fingers froze on my temple. “My boyfriend and boss,” she finished. “I know you’ve heard of him from Jane—the owner of the club. Mr. King.”

"Jayden, this is Jane, my wife. Jane, this is my boss and best friend, Jayden Park!" I froze at the sight of Daon's boss and best friend, the man I had slept with the night before. And now, how am I going to get out of this situation?