Everything She Ever Wanted True Story Novels & Stories

Knowing that she was sensitive, I didn’t know what to expect as a reaction. “I lost everything, everyone, and I don’t know what to do, Eleanor.” She said, shaking her head in question. “She wanted me in Killian’s bed, she didn’t want me to find happiness, she just wanted me to be the Alpha’s woman. And I never wanted that, it was never something that I had in mind, but she did.”

“Me too, Little Reaper. Now, let's get some sleep. We both need it.” I pull her to the bed with me, and we collapse on the bed as we curl up together. Ever’s back is to my chest as I hold her tightly to me. I never want to lose her, and I know I never will. Everly has forever changed my world for the better. She’s everything I never knew I wanted. Now that I have her, now that she's mine, I will never fucking let her go.

she said. “I want what’s mine,” he said. “I want the name. The money. The family. I want to be seen. I want to be claimed. Or the world sees everything. Every secret. Every lie. Every payment. Every cover-up. Your perfect family will be nothing but headlines. Scandal. Shame.” The line went dead. Elena sat there in the dark, phone hot in her hand, tea cold, broken teacup still scattered, heart pounding so hard she thought it might stop.

"Late. I came late." "Better late," I said. "You know what the alternative was." "Yes," she said. "I know." She looked at her hands. "I testified," she said. "At the trial. My deposition was in the federal record. I do not know if you knew that." "I knew," I said. "Renata told me." "I told them everything I saw. Everything I helped him put in the safe. Everything I understood and ignored because I was—" She stopped. "Because I was in love with a man I had misidentified as a good person for nine years."

He again denied the video, calling it an edited version, a fake but she challenged him to perform a DNA test and all his excuses, hopes, denials, accusations vapoured into the thin air and he fell into the deepest pit he just dug eight years ago after seeing the test results. She watched Derrick for years, let him fly high and waited patiently to execute her plan and finally the time had come. She took the reins of his life into her hands, forced him to divorce Matilda, blackmailed him to make her the head of Coopers Corporation and she successfully possessed her rights. The life she always deserved, the position she craved, the name and fame she strived for, and just like that, she got ever

"Hate me all you want, Krysie. But don't ever think of escaping me. Escaping us." IT'S TWO IN the morning, yet she's still awake. She can't sleep for she slept the whole day. Krysie is alone in the room now, but they locked the door. She never had the chance to talk to her mom. She wanted to tell her the truth. The whole damn truth. But would I risk it? They're damn rich.

She knew she would have to wait to go shopping all the time. Harley never cared about money. She only cared about keeping everyone happy. If that meant putting up with my wife’s humiliation, that was what she would do and she never told me or Victor about it. She never complained. I was able to watch what my wife did through the cameras that were in the house. I was never more ashamed to call her my wife.

No one had ever said stuff like that to me. And I remember thinking—'What about me?' Would it ever get better? Could I ride the waves too? Her words stuck. Something clicked deep inside me. From that day on, I didn't just want to survive—I wanted to actually live. Make something of my life. I didn't realize until now that the girl with paint all over her hands... was Alana. Fate had already lined things up way back then. When I finished, Alana didn't say anything right away. Then she pulled me into a hug and held on tight.

"Yeah, that's her! Doesn't her husband flaunt that actress Hannah Moore everywhere? She probably got sick from the stress." It turned out a kind passerby had found me and called an ambulance. Reporters who caught wind of it snapped photos of me lying weakly on the stretcher. The story spread fast, and online discussions exploded about this wealthy family's love triangle. The hospital room door was shoved open. Theo strode in, his expression dark. He slammed his phone down in front of me. "Catherine, you're really something. Trying a new trick now? You were quiet for two days, and now you can't wait to fake being sick and push Hannah into the spotlight to get torn apart online?"

I really do. "Please don't leave... without you, I can't even get through a single day." Seeing her like that—hysterical—I felt a strange sense of déjà vu. Back then, at this same airport, when she insisted on chasing Bryan Gurley, hadn't I begged just like this, hoping she'd stay? "I swear I'll change. I'll love you with everything I have... just give me one more chance." Tears streamed down her face, smearing her makeup.