Cheat Book Novels & Stories

Now, she didn’t waste a second. The drawer clicked open. There it was: the sleek black **iPhone** he thought she’d never find. She connected it to her laptop, her fingers moving with the muscle memory of a woman who’d spent years mastering data analytics—fast, precise, unyielding. She copied every text, every photo, every voice memo: Luna’s demands for **$25k Cartier** necklaces, Lucas’s promises to leave Sophia “once the **Veridian** deal closes,” the lies about “just a fling” that had turned into a betrayal that cost her her life.

And one more thing, did he know what course I'm pursuing? "Thank you." I smiled after getting these three books. I looked at it. The yellow book is named 'A Brief History of Economic Genius', and the one with blue layouts and a picture of the book is named 'Warren Buffett Accounting'. I think Warren Buffett is the name of the author of this book. And the third book is named 'The Bottom Line Is Betrayal'. It has the cover of people who wear all black, his cap got my attention. I am sincerely thankful for this.

After roughly two minutes, they were lying tummy down on the rough hay that itched their skin, staring at the tattered book. “Have you opened it yet?” “Nah, not at all. I've been very curious and once tried taking a sneak peek but its best if we check it together.” Cwena gently placed her hand on the book. Low key, she wished the book will open and start spilling out spells she could use - spells for understanding all Chess styles of playing like the French and maybe, one formula that answered all math equations in the world! Gerey on the other hand expected the pages of the book to shine bright gold - almost blinding so that he could tear off a few pages for sale, but none of their wishes

"Quinn, we broke up a long time ago. And if anyone here knows what cheating looks like, it's you." I wasn't trying to spare her dignity. Quinn's face turned scarlet as her pretense cracked in front of her "rival." She tried to recover by stumbling over her words. "It's not like that, Mateo. Chad and I are just friends, okay? You've got it all wrong." "Friends?" I scoffed. "Do friends sleep in the same bed? Do friends kiss? Do you think I'm stupid, Quinn?" Layla's hands clenched into fists at her sides. Her knuckles were white.

After getting my boss' reply, I slumped against the wall, drained of all energy. Henry Somerset's voice echoed in my ears again. "Stop kissing me. If Chris runs into us later, you'll be in trouble. "Oh, right, he still doesn't know you gave me the draft designs of dress and suit he made for his own wedding. I showed him the finished design, and he actually thought we just had the same taste. What a joke! He's so naive, it's almost hilarious."

Her little brother will look on in horror, unable to stop, forced to watch. Her father will probably turn to the other side, giving her mother free reign. Never mind! The risk is too great if the apocalypse did come. She's embezzling college fees. If the apocalypse hasn’t occurred, then she will pawn off the least expensive gem in this set of gems given by Huomei. As for blowing her brains out after killing her family? What is the point of giving up a test when you have the cheat sheet in your hands?

Knowing someone had my back right now, quietly, without either of them suspecting it, pulled a small, warm smile out of me before I could stop it. "What are you smiling at?" Dillan asked, snapping me back. "Is that a man you're texting? Is it the one from last night?" He grabbed for my phone, but the message had already deleted itself the moment I opened it. There was nothing there for him to find. "Why are you so sure I'm the one cheating?" I asked. "Are you?" "Enough, Ava. Don't push it." He gave me a hard look, then laughed, short and cruel.