Helluva Boss Verosika Novels & Stories

He shook his head many times while mumbling this thing. "Liar!" I hold his neck firmly because of anger. He becomes sluggish and has already stopped squirming. But that wasn't going to stop me from touching his neck even more. I feel in my fist the urge to kill somebody. I'm so mad to find out that this person doesn't even know where the heck that box is. 'Sh*t!' "B-Boss… he's already dead. He didn't breathe anymore." One of my men informed me about the man I was holding, lifeless now.

I’m pretty sure I wasn’t making much sense right now, otherwise, why on earth would I be glad to see my bully-boss? "How did you get in?" I asked with my voice sounding like I just ate a gallon of ice cream all at once. Mmmmm...ice cream sounds real nice… His head jerked towards me and he ended the call before rushing to my side. "How are you feeling?" he asked, placing his hands on my forehead, checking my temperature. "Fine. Now tell me how you got in?" I said with more emphasis, trying to prove that I really was fine, except that my throat would put the Sahara Desert to shame.

And when she had ascertained The Boss understood there had been nothing to that evening, she began her breakfast with the first sip of her orange juice. *** Gina told The Boss about her casual encounter with Abram Vargas, the CEO of Trelleco—the Telco company serving the entire West Coast—just a while ago, and the breakfast meeting that was set for tomorrow. "Any preceding event leading to this?" he asked. She said no. Amazing, the Boss thought—but he made sure Gina didn't notice his appreciation of her.

I say and move closer to her on the oval couch, wrapping an arm around her shoulders and placing a kiss on her cheek. " Geez , thanks " Veronica says after she slapped her hands in her face. " Will you go out with me?" I ask out of the blue and her head snaps up looking at me. " Raphael you're my boss" she whines. " I'm everyones boss, my company, my rules. Go out with me. Tonight " I presist, looking her straight in the eyes without any shame. She just looks back and before she can answer pop Raymond, who just placed our food down, jumps in " Say yes you foolish girl! He didn't had a girlfriend in .. Well like never! Say yes or I'll do" he snickers and Veronica laughs.

"Shhh… this is insane! Ver, why is our hot boss going out of his way to pick up that basic girl and bring her to the office?!" Yuni exclaimed excitedly, peering through the window of Fame Palette Artisans Co.’s workspace that morning. Vera, who had been organizing her things on her desk, rushed over to Yuni. "Where… where is she?" she asked, curious. Immediately, curses and harsh insults spilled from her lips painted in "plump red devil" lipstick.

( hope you love this game) the man said as he laughed maniacally while moving towards the boss who was sitting on the floor while the other men watched in silence. "vete al infierno!!"( go to hell) the boss spat confidently. A heavy blow landed on his face which sent him sprawling on the ground. Eden flinched as he saw blood gushing out of the boss's mouth. He knew this gang were more dangerous than the boss's gang. He won't make it out alive.. he thought as he watched in fear.

"Answer me, Isa? Do you know him or do I need to pull out my gun?" An OX! A rude Ox! This filthy Moth called me a Rude OX! Viso turned taut at her words in utter disgust. She was talking about pulling out her gun, and here Viso was a second away from shooting her to death. Just who the hell does she think of herself? Viso's nose flared and He stepped near her to show this woman who He actually was but Isabel got out of her shock and moved to Helena. "Leena, stop. He.. He is Viso D'Angelo, my new Boss!" she snapped in a whisper.

She wiped her messy face with both palms and nodded in understanding. She knew it. Those three cans of discount beer from the minimarket last night must have been a defective batch. The drinks were one hundred percent toxic, expired, or laced with hallucinogens. There was no other logical explanation. Her ex cheated, she got her heart broken, got drunk, and now she was hallucinating that her fierce boss was suddenly naked in her bed, claiming to be a werewolf. Perfect. Nichole was convinced that she had gone completely insane.

"I never followed you. Never invaded your privacy. I simply paid attention. Noticed patterns. Saw that you were searching for something your life wasn't giving you. And I... I wanted to be the one to give it." "That doesn't make it okay." "No. It doesn't. I'm not asking for your approval, Velvet. I'm giving you the truth. What you do with it is up to you." I swallowed hard. "Are you... are you my boss?" Silence. Then: "Let me propose something first." "Answer the question." "I will. But let me offer you a test. A way to know for certain, so you don't have to take my word for it."

"The boss wants to see you " He yelled at me above the club's noise. I scoffed. "The boss" was one hell of an arrogant man. “I’m not interested.” I told him, waving him off. Jessica overheard the exchange and rolled her eyes at me . “Girl , we're not asking you to fall in love with him , just get laid and get that asshole off your system for a bit.” I hesitated and looked in the dude’s direction . His eyes were still on me ,though an interested smirk now tipped a corner of his lips.