Novel & Cerita If The Tables Were Turned

The atmosphere was charged with excitement, and the air was filled with a symphony of hurried footsteps and whispered conversations. As I observed the table being meticulously set, my eyes narrowed in bewilderment. The plates before me were not the ones I had carefully chosen. Puzzled, I approached the female responsible for arranging the table, seeking an explanation. With a gentle yet determined voice, I inquired, "Where are the plates I selected? And why have the table runners deviated from our agreed-upon sage colour?" She appeared slightly puzzled, bowing her head before responding. "I was instructed to make these changes, Luna. We were asked to use these plates and bring out the red ta

What did I just say and why? "Oh, I will. The table seems good. So perfect and different from the others. It has everything I need. I'm shocked that you would leave." I fold my fists watching Claire smirk. "Well, maybe the table isn't that good. It just wants you to think it is. It seems decent from the start but fucks up and you have no other option but to leave it even though it shatters you apart or maybe staying will wreck you even more." She blinks back and so do I.

ZARA’S POV Tables Turned. That’s what I’ll call today The cafeteria buzzed with the same mundane energy it always had—laughter from the jocks’ table, the occasional loud clatter of a tray, and the ever-lingering smell of pizza that somehow made your stomach churn instead of growl. But for me, it felt like everything had shifted. Like I was sitting inside a glass box while the world carried on outside.

The room was spinning in heat, in warmth, in the haze of everything too much and not enough. But then my eyes flicked to the table. The map. It wasn’t a map anymore. The content had shifted-morphed-right before my eyes. “I see you. Give the body back.”

I removed his hand from my thighs aggressively, but subtly. “Don't get upset yet. You can still turn things around but here's a deal.” “I'm listening.” “If I win, I get to fuck you senseless after this. If you do, which I doubt, use me as you please.” I glanced at him, his shameless deal still ringing in my ears. He was clearly serious. “Deal.” As the game commenced, I realized that now, I was turning tables. My cards were the best at the moment. Eventually, I did what I had to do as it was clear that the odds were finally in my favour.

Scarlett’s POV It was my first day at the office. The moment I stepped onto the first floor, the staff all stood up. "Good morning, ma'am," they greeted, heads hung down. “Set up a meeting with everyone, Gabriel,” I ordered. “Okay, ma’am,” he replied curtly, and we headed to my office. “Were you able to schedule a meeting with Mr. Aguas and the two other men?” I asked as we entered the elevator.

We might not make it through this. After tensing his jaw, he abruptly turned away from me, strode over to his desk, and put both of his palms down on the table. With an iron voice, he declared, "I'll deal with them." "Their strategy, whatever it is, is doomed tonight." My heart twitched. "What are you going to do, wait?" He didn't turn around. "Just what they're most afraid of," he replied, in a low, deadly voice. "I will turn the tables on them."

Nathan’s men hesitated—just long enough for us to strike. And in the chaos, as the tables turned, I looked at Nathan Calloway. His face twisted in rage. In disbelief. And I knew. We had won.

.Chapter 23 Tension Meanwhile, burdened by the weight of betrayal, Nerissa desperately sought out Tritan, intercepting him on his way to training. The profound hurt of betrayal was etched on her face as she signed, her hands trembling with emotion, "Did you turn them in?" Tritan's expression hardened, his eyes reflecting a mix of pain and determination, but he maintained a calm demeanor as he signed back, his hands firm and resolute, "No, I promised you I wouldn't! I would never break a promise, Nerissa." Tritan held her gaze, hurt that she would question his unwavering loyalty. After a moment of silence, Nerissa nodded, her eyes brimming with understanding, acknowledging Tritan's steadfastn

I don't think that we will be able to just rock up and get a table" "Are you doubting my abilities?" "Not at all. I am just stating facts"