Millie's Sister Helluva Boss Novels & Stories

The coworker’s voice was loud enough to draw the attention of those around them, and Elena felt the heat of their curious stares. Elliot’s expression hardened, but he maintained his composure. “Claire, I think you’ve had enough to drink,” he said coolly. Claire ignored him, her gaze fixed on Elena. “So, is this how you got your promotion? Cozying up to the boss’s son?” The words hit Elena like a slap. Her mind raced, and for a moment, she was paralyzed by the insinuation. Before she could respond, Elliot stepped forward, his posture tense.

Her words prompted Brandon to direct his gaze to me. I returned his stare unflinchingly. It was reasonable that Sienna didn't know who I was since she had just returned to the Jensen family. However, it was impossible for Brandon not to recognize his own sister when she had stayed with them for so many years. Surprisingly, Brandon slapped me hard across the face in the next second, stunning me momentarily. "You've already stolen Sienna's identity for so many years, Millie Jensen. How dare you bully her right after her return when you should be making yourself scarce instead!"

I just had to be strong. I stared at the data logs on my screen, hardening my resolve. I could handle Dante Salvatore. He was just a man, and right now, he was an incredibly difficult boss who didn't remember me. I needed to keep it that way. I promised myself that he was nothing more than a temporary way to earn money for my family. Our connection started and ended three years ago in Italy. And that was all. I closed the security files, shut down my computer, and grabbed my purse. I was going to get that chocolate ice cream for my girl, and tomorrow I'd deal with the billionaire asshole.

she pouted and untied the string of her bikini top. I narrowed my eyes as I looked at her naked back. Is she trying to hit on me? First, Kevin tried to make a move on my girlfriend, and now his sister is doing the same to me. What is up with this family? It was as if they were on a mission to break Millie and me apart.

Mum's sobs became louder. "Mum?" I shook her gently feeling a sense of dreaded urgency, "what is Luc talking about?" "Nothing," Mum croaked with a sniff, her eyes were bloodshot. "Your sister is possessed." Luc screeched. A high-pitched sound that made the hair on my arms stand on ends. "Luc—" I blurted as I moved to her, cautiously putting one foot before the other like I was approaching a wild animal. I felt the onset of a pandemonium.

I had always been left with acting the big brother part, and wading the boys and men away. I turned to see a drooling Nathan. If looks could kill, Nathan would burn under Janet's glare. "Who's the bitch anyway?" She asked angrily. "The bitch is my friend, Peggy." Mila responded with as much fierceness. "And my younger sister?" I said, "And my sister ain't no bitch." I completed. "Whatever!" She brushed the tension aside. When Peggy had eventually gotten to us, she exchanged pleasantries with Nathan, under the watchful eyes of his Janet girl. The lady lacked manners, and that irritated me so much.

, I hissed, "also the wine that you all but injected into my veins may have helped that slip out" "Sure. Well, that was a while ago and I think it's time you opened yourself up to someone again. You're too tense!" "I'm tense because my father has dumped another huge project onto me and mentioned that I was in competition for this client with our biggest rivals" "Oh don't worry. The Rosewell's have nothing on you, you're a shark!" "Thanks, I think..." The Rosewells were a father-son duo and our fiercest competition. Simon Rosewell had opened up his firm around the same time my dad had, and now he too employed his own child in the hopes to one day pass on the family business.

And also some scenes are not suitable for young audiences as it contains violence and sexual scenes! Synopsis If there is a word ‘bad’ in this world there is also a ‘badass’, and she was named Millicent Jaiyana Hepburn. Millicent Jaiyana or Millijay is feared by many. No one can stand on her way. No one can stop her and everyone must follow her biddings. She is the one that anyone can’t control for she is the heiress of the successful and popular communication company. But everything changes and turns out to be a roller coaster ride when her mother found out the bad things she did in her college school. Because of her mother’s wrath, she was sent to the Carter’s Group of Companies to be a se

Camille announced, she leaned towards Milli and whispered, “If we don’t leave now they would keep us here till the zombies come.” Milli frowned, revealing, “My sister and I were the same way.” Her betrayal now tainted all those silly Black Friday’s weekends shopping “So were Mina and I.” Admitting, Camille responded back with a smile. “Tell me more about your sister,” Milli asked, wanting to think about anyone but Marni. * * *

Either way, she dropped the act completely, smiling at me with open malice. "Millie, I heard you got exposed as a homewrecker, pushed the wife, and made her lose her baby—and now you're too afraid to even show your face in public," she said. "I was so worried about you, and I just had to come back and check on you. Aren't I the best sister ever?" She tilted her head, her eyes glinting with mock sympathy. "But, Millie, you know what they say—one minute you're up, the next you're down."