Fnaf Sb Ruins Novels & Stories

“Do you think your scions are very valuable? To me, they aren’t even worth dust! I, Sabrina, will never step into this city again in my lifetime! Nor do I want a relationship with anyone in this city! Do you see this phone?” Sabrina waved her phone around to show the people in the room. “In this phone is Nigel’s , Zayn’s, and even Marcus Shaw’s contact. Now, right in front of all of you, I will destroy it!” Those words were followed by a loud bang. Sabrina violently smashed her phone on the ground, and it shattered.

“But, if you don’t want any of that, you have to do just one small thing for me. Stop writing about my son and stay away from him. If you can do that, I won’t bother you and your family. If you don’t, I’ll do more than just kidnapping and issuing threats. When I let you go, you’ll have time to research about me, even talk to the people whose lives and careers I have destroyed because they’re many. It’s why my son entrusted me to this. I have destroyed him before so he knows just what I’m capable of. Doesn’t matter who you are, I’ll ruin you if I have to.”

Pretend it never happened? Fuck.

"You did this. You brought her here. You let her ruin everything." Dawson turned. His hands did not leave Brianna's waist. "I did this," he said quietly. "Not her. Me." Raven's laugh was sharp, brittle. "You think anyone will believe you? You think they'll remember the numbers, the accounts, the fifty-seven million? They'll remember her. The laundromat girl who slept her way into the family." Brianna's hands clenched. She stepped forward, away from the wall, away from Dawson's hands.

"I suppose I underestimated you, Roxanne. Now, tell me—what do you want? Money? Or a promotion?" I smiled before pulling out a USB drive from my pocket and waving it in front of her. "Ms. Doyle, all of your glorious achievements over the past five years are on this drive. I'd say it's worth a lot more than money or a position." Her expression changed dramatically, and a flash of murderous intent flashed through her eyes. "Do you think this is enough to bring me down?" She sneered before closing the distance between us. "You're far too naive, Roxanne. If I can ruin your reputation once, I can do it a second time."

Liam leaned forward, handing me the documents, while one of the staff went ahead to explain everything that was projected through the projector. I didn't even have to flip through the documents to know that something was wrong. My eyes immediately fell on the total amounts spent, the transfers, and other meaningless transfers. I could literally smell the missing money off the pages. My eyes fell on Liam immediately. He was family, right? He should have all the answers since this is his father's company. “Why were funds transferred through three subsidiaries?” I asked, and even the person presenting went silent. Liam narrowed his eyes at me for a second, before going back to his little smile.

"Dad, the SEC is breathing down our necks! Raffy literally fainted in court and now everyone thinks I’m a child-abusing maniac! And you want to talk about unity?" "I want you to shut your mouth and act like a Thorne!" Cane’s hand hit the table. The crystal wine glasses rattled. "We have a brand to protect. If we don't fix the image tonight, the board will vote for liquidation by Monday. Now, Rafferty... tell your brother you forgive him. For the record." Rafferty looked at the cold, burnt pasta. He looked at the window behind Cane—the massive floor-to-ceiling glass that overlooked the terrace. "I forgive a lot of things, Cane. I forgive the lies. I forgive the fake debt. I even forgive the c

I yelled at the top of my lungs but he only laughed as if I’d just said something funny. “AND SO FUCKING WHAT?” Ethan yelled back at me, “You’re useless in every way, I mean, YOU CAN’T EVEN KEEP A FUCKING CHILD!” He spat, hitting me with his words as if it was my fault I couldn’t get pregnant. “You’re as hollow as an eggshell, why are you surprised I searched for what you lack elsewhere?” He bellowed and right there and then, I knew what I needed to do. Going back and forth or crying about it right now isn’t going to help at all.

“You always talk this much?” He chuckled. “Only when my thoughts get too loud.” Silence settled between us for a moment. Then he said, “Aurora ruined everything.” My jaw tightened. “She didn’t just ruin things,” Fred continued. “She destroyed people. And yet… I don’t think she was the one pulling the final strings.” I sat up. “What do you mean?” Fred sighed. “I hated her. God knows I did. I wanted her gone. But I didn’t kill her.”

“That is a LOT of money.” His eyes don’t leave mine. “Enough to drive a man mad.” I can understand that. My mind is still reeling to comprehend what he just said — Graham thinks that Damion’s team sabotaged their bikes so as not to lose $250 million. I guess people have done worse for less. But I don’t want to believe that anyone in the group would do that. “He’s broken,” Brian adds quietly, almost to himself, “Graham. He can’t let go. First, his best friend … then Darren and his sister. It’s a chain around him. He’s carrying it everywhere.”