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Appeared again. For a moment, it felt like waiting for lab results. Adrian : [I talked to Seb this morning,] Adrian : [About your work. He saw the portfolio I once showed him (sorry not sorry) and… he’s interested.] The next message arrived before I could process it. Adrian : [Romano Imperium has a few properties up for refurbishment. Not just one. A boutique hotel in Milan, an old townhouse in Rome, maybe a private club in London. He said they need a fresh direction, something less… old-money stiff.]

he said as if he were a father preaching to his daughter. Ameira just nodded. ‘In the life I have, I am sure at any moment I may die. I have no intention of being part of any group, but I will pursue that impostor. Whoever she is, she is undeniably talented, but she is tarnishing my name. Even my way of killing, she imitates it. Tsk. There is no originality.' Ameira stood up and adjusted the cloak. "I'll just send the report to your email. Looks like I need to get to know my new colleagues first. I'll go ahead" she said and left, not waiting for the director's response.

The tone suggested it was more than a rumor. "Thank you again. I will visit later." The Empress assured her. One side of the wrinkled woman's mouth curled upward as she sat down in an old rocking chair. "I know." As Aurora walked along the corridor, she contemplated how much things had changed in the past year. The rebuilding and repopulating of the capital city had been a monumental task on its own, but then she had added trying to straighten out the Imperial finances, clearing out and reforming the government from the Council all the way down, and looking for ways to honor all those who had remained loyal to her. Fortunately, the newest Councilman, Metehan of the Dunesmen, had fit right in

Clouded with a thick fog of apprehension and nervousness, Keira blurted a 'yes sir', to the owner of the voice, even before she could stop herself. Appalled and embarrassed by her impulsive response to his command, which everyone heard clearly, she pulled the door open and scurried out of the room, slamming the door shut behind her.

Ruthless and insatiable for power, he thrived on control, growing more ravenous with every conquest. And now, when he was at the peak of his empire, basking in the wealth and influence he had long craved, Lorenzo Kim had returned. The Kim Clan, once the supreme rulers of Korea’s underworld, had been a shadow of its former self for years. But Lorenzo had changed that. One by one, he was tearing Zane’s empire apart—stealing his contracts, luring away his allies, undermining his control. And now, Zane was steadily losing ground. He ran a hand through his hair, exhaling sharply. “How the fuck do you have no clue about this?” His sharp gaze snapped to Vanessa, his inside woman—the bait he had ski

That's what happened, as he continued on the path, he lifted his head and threw a quick look back, before commenting on hairy stories from the city. "Then you won't make me believe you're still suffering from that thing." - He said. The fear of spreading it was enormous. - Everything looks crooked, it even looks like he already uses gallons and has just returned from manoeuvrers, then he looked at his cousin sideways. Emil was taller, stout, and muscular than he was, a model of youthful strength and as if tailored for the uniform, a phenomenal athlete. He represented that kind of health man, who exercises, the apex of health and youthfulness, beyond the physical apex, a bodybuilder.

I lowered my eyes, my throat tightening. As he leaned closer, reaching toward my abdomen, his gaze suddenly froze on my phone screen. It was still showing the video. "Don't watch it. It's just an act." He picked up my phone and blocked Sofia's account without hesitation. "Sofia is the most favored principessa of the Costa family," he said calmly, as if explaining something insignificant. "The Russo family has been stuck at this stage for too long. If we want to expand, we have to work with the Costas.

I knew at that moment that I had just crossed my boundary. ////////////////////////////////// Okay, so I have decided to give each chapter a status Frenzy(easy to write) Cranky( not easy) Frenzy but a little Cranky, you know what that is. This is imperfection, the first trilogy.

Axel said. A young-looking man walked in panting, Marcel ran to the office immediately after he saw the call. "Sir," he said, Axel didn't raise his head from the file when Marcel came in, but then he suddenly looked up. Marcel was Axel's assistant. Marcel's breath hitched when Axel looked at him, although this wasn't the first time, he could never get used to his boss's glare. Axel Stuart was the CEO of IMPERIAL, a company that has been doing well for years and is one of the wealthy companies in the whole of Country A.

To not get involved in the personal lives of my business associates but Gary has pushed me to the wall. And since he wants to play dirty like this,I’ll play with him. I own Imperial Group. I would not go on my knees to beg any asshole! I would make him beg me instead. “Is everything ready?”I asked Simon,meaningfully. “Almost.” “I need everything on my table tomorrow morning.” ***************** *MALIYAH* I just finished watching the news and there was news about Imperial Group tonight. It didn’t look good at all. I didn’t know much about company stuff but with the way the newscasters delivered the news,things seemed to be going wrong at Imperial Group.