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At that exact moment, another text from Maria came through. It was a photo of a property transfer agreement. The pack’s most valuable commercial real estate had been signed over to her. He said it’s my ‘honeymoon’ gift. My hand tightened around my phone, my fingers trembling. Leo had also seen Sophie’s new social media post. It was a picture of the little girl hugging a carved wooden wolf, her smile innocent and proud. The caption read: “Thank you, Daddy Albert, for carving this wolf for me with your own hands.”

"If you’re jealous, just say so. No need for all this sour talk. If you’ve got the skill, go write a script and make a film. If not, then shut up." Janet’s face turned bright red with anger. Before she could explode, a rough voice called out from behind, "Janet, who are you talking to?" The next moment, a middle-aged man with a greasy face and a beer belly walked over, scanning Stellar up and down with a leering gaze. "Mr. Chase." Janet immediately stepped forward and clung to his arm, beaming as she introduced, "This is the author of Burning Moonlight I mentioned before—the one Mr. Rivers picked. I heard they’re planning to invest millions in turning it into a film!"

"Half of the 30 million I promised you. The rest will come once the job is completely done." Kelly's eyes widened as she took the briefcase. She opened it, her heart pounding with anticipation. But as she examined the bundles of cash, her excitement turned to horror. The money was fake. "What the hell is this?" she yelled, her voice shaking with rage. "You promised me real money, Marcus! Why then are you giving me fake cash?" Marcus's expression turned cold. "I don't know what you're talking about. The money should be real. If it's not, then we'll need to trace it back and find out where the mistake was made."

Everything had been edited into slow motion, set to soft, romantic music, making it look like the most passionate love story ever told. Oh. My. God. “Girl, the whole world is freaking out over this reel,” Jessy gushed. “This is crazy! And I swear, you two are in love.” Huffing, I handed her phone back. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I turned on my heel and went back into my room. I refused to let my mind dwell on that video. “You can’t dress like that to work,” Jessy called after me. “You need to look expensive. I can’t teach you everything!”

Jessie remained calm even though Arnold had just snapped at her, she only smiled faintly while continuing to shake her glass, after that, she gracefully drank her wine. "I don't have any goals," Jessie said casually. "Lies! Do you like Deffin? If so, then your feelings will only be in vain," Arnold sneered. "Huh! Who likes Deffin? I'm uncomfortable with a guy like him," Jessie said honestly. "Maybe you're after the treasure," Arnold guessed next. "Hey! Do I look like a woman lacking money? I'm richer than her," said Jessie, not accepting it, because Jessie is the number one richest young woman in Russia.

Jessie said, she of agreed to such a thing because she hated Tara and sia and all the Navarro's who thought so highly of themselves and their wealth, and hence she played her part and will back off and focus on her life and work “No prob baby, I'll send you the little reward soon”Crawford said and immediately attacked her mouth and kissed her with so much force “but for now, let me have some fun”he said in between kisses and ripped her dress apart by now Jessie was moaning like a mess and the right-hand man had left ages ago because he knew what was coming next. ***

“He barely attends normal gatherings anymore.” Something about the way she said it sounded more hopeful than confident. I narrowed my eyes slightly. “You don’t sound sure.” “I am sure.” “You’re lying.” “I’m manifesting positivity.” I laughed dryly. “That’s just lying with confidence.” Jessie grinned shamelessly. Then suddenly she clapped her hands together. “Good. Since you’re obviously coming, go get dressed.” I stared at her. “Jessie...” “Nope.” She stood up immediately. “I already booked an Uber.”

"Ms. Ceres, thank you so much for your generous donation of the *Tears of the Ocean*! I never expected it to go for a staggering ninety-five million dollars! Your kindness has made this event a great success." Jessy stiffened. A flash of confusion crossed her face, quickly replaced by disbelief. "What?" she blurted. "She donated it?" Ross, completely oblivious to the tension crackling in the air, nodded enthusiastically. "Yes! Without Ms. Ceres offering her collection, tonight’s auction wouldn’t have been nearly as successful." I let out a soft chuckle, letting the weight of the moment settle. My wolf exuded quiet satisfaction, watching as Jessy’s expression twisted. "So she thought she had

Ares Collin I was speechless when I saw Rosie, I can't even say a word. She's wearing a short tight black dress that reveals her back. I can't even.. say anything about it. I love it when it's for my eyes only but the idea of her having dinner with me in a restaurant with her dressing like that.. will make me go crazy.

For Jess to be out of the picture? So, why the fake tears?