Incredibox Two Faces Novels & Stories

I choked out, my entire body shaking as I sobbed into her chest. “Did you just say that ugly motherfucker is cheating on you with his secretary?” she hissed, pulling me back a bit to look me in the face. The murderous look in her eyes made me chuckle. Wiping my face with the heel of my hand, I leaned back into my seat. “He wasn’t cheating with his secretary, but his uncle.” Her eyes widened. “Family incest?” Now that I think about it, I think I was just stupid in the past not to see the truth.

" I wanted to understand her, but the pain and betrayal were still fresh, clouding my ability to fully grasp her words. I couldn't help but wonder why fate had played such a cruel trick on me and why it had chosen Nathan to be with Veronica instead of me. The weight of the situation felt overwhelming, leaving me torn between wanting to forgive and seeking revenge. It was a battle between my heart and wounded pride as I struggled to understand the Goddess Lupa's decision. "I can't do this! I need to go," I responded as I turned away, unable to bear the sight of them any longer. My feet carried me away from the cabin and the unbearable reality of Veronica being Nathan's mate. Tears blurred my

he said casually, and two seconds later, headlights flashed past. Alex and I exchanged a quiet look, neither of us commented. Since our bags were already packed, we just grabbed our things and moved. The scared little girl that Daniel once knew was long gone and now what was left was an ambitious and success-driven woman who could crush his company with just the slightest move of her fingers. "Welcome home, Evelyn," Alexander whispered behind me as we alighted the cabin. I smiled gently as I took a look around. When we alighted the car, my assistant approached with her tablet in hand, ready to dive in for work.

Pink agreed. Feeling bewildered by the complexity of the situation, I absentmindedly scratched my head. It seemed wiser to swiftly address and comprehend this issue, rather than allowing more problems to accumulate. To Ace and Uno, I silently thought, you need to address this matter promptly to quell the conflict. If one of you becomes the Alpha, past conflicts might resurface, leading to unrest among other subordinates. And will affect on Alpha's health.

I silently shone my phone's flashlight downward. The light shone on the pink bunny slippers under my bed. They were right where I remembered them to be. The Leah who stood before me was barefoot. How creepy. There was a Leah who could easily move in the dark, but there was also another Leah who was supposed to be wearing her slippers and had night blindness. One of them had flawless skin, while the other had a wound on their face. An absurd thought entered my head, but it was the only explanation that made sense. They were two different people!

I shouted and scream while talking to Daddy over the phone. No one can know. What kind of bullshit is happening ... Jacob's face is in the news but I know definitely that he won't do that and he's not the mother fucker who smiled on TV earlier! Why the freaking hell would Jacob smile in front of the media?! This son of a bitch. to be continued…

She leaned down, studying me closely. “Did… someone move you?” she whispered, almost to herself. Her hand brushed over my chest, warm and searching, suspicion lacing her touch. I kept my face composed and my breathing steady. Before Vexia could search further, the door slammed open. The sudden violence of it startled her. She turned just in time to see two large wolves filling the doorway, their faces grim, their eyes fixed on her. “You,” one barked, stepping inside. Vexia froze; she was so shocked to react to anything.

Rebecca clutched the edge of the desk as the scene unfolded. "That’s…" Rebecca’s voice broke. "That’s the car my dad was driving. And those two… who are they?" Imara’s expression darkened, her sharp eyes fixed on the screen. "Let’s find out." She rewound and enhanced the footage, zooming in on the license plate and the faces of the figures. One of them wore a hood, but the other’s face was partially visible under the dim streetlights. Rebecca gasped, her nails digging into her palm.