Craving My Ruthless Ceo Mga Nobela at Kwento

He cracked his neck, the predatory, ruthless grin of the ultimate CEO spreading across his face. "Marcus. Katherine. Let's go greet the auditor."

I asked. He let out a short laughter. “You sure dream don't you.” My fist clenched beside me. If this spoilt tycoon would give me a penny for every time he humiliated me, I would already be half as wealthy as he was. He pulled me roughly to his side and lifted my chin to meet his eyes. “Look around you Layla, you can barely count the number of rooms on this building. I am the fucking CEO of the Crawford family business. Congratulations on your well played act, this is as rich as you'll ever get in your life and afterlife.”

"I even had to find complete data on Angela and Vanezoir so I could identify all their children." Elgar furrowed his brow in confusion. "Children? What do you mean?" Silvana laughed sarcastically, mocking Elgar's surprise, which seemed foolish to her. "You are more fittingly called a sex-crazed CEO; you are indeed a sex king who doesn't care who your prey is. You don't even know that the girl you've been searching for has a sister." "Sister?" Elgar repeated, genuinely shocked. This time, Elgar had to admit that he was indeed foolish for not researching more about Angela and Vanezoir.

Maybe all of these aches will go away. He was Nicholas Michealson, and he wasn’t supposed to bow to anyone. Three times richest man according to Forbes and the CEO of a chain of multi-billion dollar restaurants, he shouldn’t be scared of a mere woman. Not just any woman, the one who broke his heart and reduced him to nothing. She made him crave her love till money meant so little to him, and all he wanted was to be wrapped in her arms. No woman would do that to him and go scot-free. He had the power to do and Undo.

she exclaims, the disgust of the idea written clearly on her face. “Yep, and I only have twenty four hours to decide. But he made it very clear what decision he wanted from me and that he wanted it sooner than that.” “Oh my gosh! Do you know to whom you would be contracted to? Or did your father skip that part out?” “Yeah he did. Some business rival of his, Austin Aves.” “Wait a second Austin Aves? The eco-friendly tycoon currently topping the city’s most eligible billionaires list? That Austin Aves?” With this she is almost bouncing up and down in her giddiness.

As she walked into the quiet hallway no receptionist, no chatter, Just tension she looked at the little sunlight coming through the shining glass window. Her desk was already set up just outside the office of Elias Rourke. The name alone had made her stomach flip when she accepted the offer. He wasn’t just the CEO,he was the most ruthless CEO. The youngest self-made billionaire in the country. Brutal in the boardroom.Rumor had it he once fired a VP for taking a personal call during a meeting. “Miss Hart?” Chloe jumped,a bit scared as she turned toward the voice. A man in a black suit stood behind her. Elias Rourke,In the flesh. Tall, dark-hair, gray eyes and a nice structured body. He wasn’t

“Insane for you? Maybe.” “Stop,” I whispered, though my palms pressed weakly against his chest instead of shoving him. His heartbeat thudded under my fingertips, steady, unbothered, as if he knew I wouldn’t push him away. “Stop pretending, sweetheart,” he said, his voice low, coaxing. “Your body already betrayed you.” Anger flared through me, a last defense against the dizzying pull he had over me. “You think you’re irresistible? That every woman wants you? You’re arrogant.”

Anger is purely evident in her eyes. “The only way that we could reach Harold, is through his son, Antony Valencia. And the candidacy event will be our only opportunity to do so. Antony will soon be the newly appointed CEO of VGC, he is very useful.” he continued with a sly grin underneath his strict facade. Suddenly, Crystal girthed her teeth and ripped the file apart regardless of how thick it was, it was at least 1 inch thick yet with her angered grasp. She ripped it to shreds of hundreds of pieces.

She closed the gap between us leaving me covered in my sweat as her breath fanned through my skin making me fucking hard. "Seems someone has forgotten something important so I would have to remind him...... I am. No more. Your.fucking.timid.secretary anymore that you could just look down on any time you want. I am Racheal Houston CEO of RA Lavando!!. Whatever might be going along your side is none of my business and this forbidden apple here doesn't need a fucking explanation" She made sure she enunciated each of her words which only turned into a knife slicing through me. She left me no choice when I said those statements because every being of mine wanted her and the scandal also will not

Danger twerks in stilettos so high they could be considered weapons, her movements deliberate, taunting, like she knows every set of eyes in the room is on her and she thrives on it. This club was one of the side gig candy indulged in, it was fun and sexy but also pays well and it’s never affected her schedule with her day time job. Up until till now. Candy felt the weight of his gaze before she even saw him. It was scorching, predatory a hunter recognizing his prey. Slowly, she lifted her chin, and there he was. Dante Morelli. Fucking hell! Her boss and CEO of Morelli Enterprises. Ruthless, obscenely rich, dangerously seductive. He was the kind of man who played with power the way lesser me