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“But lying to him, while you fall into his bed, and his gala, and then his life? That's not what I meant. That's not safe. That's just... more lies. Which will make things even worse." She suddenly went quiet. And that silence said everything. She was slipping…deeper than she realized. And she didn’t even know how far gone she already was. I waited for her to say something. Watching her face shift through different emotions—defiance, guilt, desire, fear. And none of them looked like it was pulling her away from Bradford King. When she still remained quiet, I added quietly, staring directly into her eyes. "You already crossed lines you swore you'd never cross. And if you keep crossing more li

Escaping from being sold to a druglord by my own gumbling, drunkard father, felt like it was the end of my life, the betrayal was deep, but the last thing i imagined when i escaped to hide in Spain was Mitchell Matamoros. The most eligible, handsome, and richest man in town. The most handsome being I've ever laid eyes on. He's my boss, he's brutal, and he's a cold bastard who doesn't do love. The last thing i should have done was to fall in love with him because it almost ruined my life. Now, now i have to run & hide, but nobody runs from Mitchell Matamoros just like that.

A menacing laughter erupted from my lips as thoughts of what I would do to her ran down my head. I was certain that she felt I would fire her as a result of what happened the previous night. But I wouldn't. No matter what Lilith does to me or anyone, she will never be sacked. Rather, I would chip off her wings, feather by feather, until she was left with nothing to fly with. I would break her beyond repair. Only then would she submit to me as her Alpha. When I was done with her, I would dump her. She won't challenge me now or in her next life. She would understand why people referred to me as the Ruthless Alpha.

“It's too late. It's too late for me.” “Fine! Fine!” Vincenzo yelled, his voice broken. “I'll do it! I'll make Antonio the next Don! I'll do whatever you want! Just please, don't jump! Please, Madonna! Don't jump!” “I…” Madonna was saying, her body leaning forward, when she let her hand slip from the railing and she fell into the river. Her phone fell to the ground, but the call was still connected. Vincenzo heard the gasps of the crowd, the horror in their voices, the sudden realization that she had jumped. “No!” Vincenzo yelled. “Madonna! No! No, I lost Stella! I can't lose you too!”

"I saw the man I fell in love with six years ago. The one who believed in ethics, who argued with me about business, who saved my life on the island. I saw the victim of his own arrogance. And for a moment, I just wanted to reach you, save you." "You did," he said, standing up. He walked around the table and knelt beside my chair, ignoring the vast, empty room. His body was close, warm, and real. "When you broke down this morning, when you finally let the truth out, that you never stopped loving me either, you reached me. You saved me from turning into that monster completely."

I am thankful that Ethan came to BCA because he was able to pull me from drowning deeper into Liam. He is my voice of reason and since he is the only one who knows everything that's going on, he is the only one that knows what I will be risking if I were to fall for those hypnotizing blue eyes.

The crew began clearing out, the lights dimming, but his hands remained firmly on my waist. "Must you always touch me?" I snapped, trying to pull away. "Seriously, get your hands off." "Fine, I will," he said casually, releasing his grip. "Just know I was holding you that tight to protect my company’s image." I stared at him, still reeling. "Excuse me?" He didn’t respond. He simply let go of me, and in one swift motion, my zipper slipped. The dress fell, leaving me standing there, frozen, in nothing but my heels... Jace didn’t flinch. He didn’t even look away.

How could I be so stupid as to think that the way to deal with all the pain and embarrassment was to kill myself? I didn’t want to die, I didn’t know what I had to live for but still, I wanted to live, I was not ready to die yet. “Help me!” I screamed and closed my eyes feeling gravity drive me downwards. A warm palm closed around my wrist in a tight grip and I suddenly stopped falling. I opened my eyes, they were still wide with fear as I looked up at my savior. Looking down at me was a very handsome man. I could not make out all his facial features because the moon was behind him and casting a dark shadow over his face but I could see the outline of his strong jaw, his long black hair bill

"May your love for me be like the scent of the evening sea drifting in through a quiet window so i do not have to run or chase or fall to feel you. All i have to do is to breathe..' 🌹🌹 I'm Falling In Love With You Ruthless (Part 3) 🌹🌹 Ruthless rolled his eyes and folded his arms behind him. "Are you going to gently stand up or should I do the honors?" He asked.