Millie's Sister Helluva Boss Novels & Stories

“And you wouldn’t believe who his new ‘girlfriend’ is.” I laughed, the sound escaping me before I could stop it. “Girlfriend? Are you serious? Who?” His grin turned into a full-blown smirk. “Millie.” He let the name hang for dramatic effect before adding, “Mia’s little sister.” I blinked, caught completely off guard. “Wait, Millie? That Millie?” “The very same.” Caleb chuckled, clearly enjoying my reaction. I shook my head, laughing again, the sound lighter this time. “Well, I didn’t see that one coming.”

She’s like a little sister, I care a lot for this girl. Anyway, I’m Nicolette Gray, so I’m 25, I’m from October 5th. My parents still live together with my little sister, Lili, who is only 6 years old. Yeah, we got a lot of gaps, but that’s okay. Monday, I am starting a career in human resources at Manson Construction Co. It’s a bit of a dream company, they sell millions of jewels every day in a hundred countries.

He added, his crisp masculinity shining through. "Sure." I managed to blurt, trying not to loose my job, as rudeness to the boss could guarantee that. "Sure?" He asked. I was slowly getting irritated. "Yes, that's not an issue." I let out, calmly. The day finally came to a slow close, it was night now. I and my friend were ready for the night, I had also invite Mark. We all headed for the party. We made our way into the gigantic mansion that now stood in front of us. "Oh! It's great to see you! Who are they? Brother and sister?" I heard a voice say in front of us,a mocking look pasted on Morris's face.

“Why on earth would I need to report my sister’s whereabouts to you?” The live chat went wild. Exclamation points and question marks flooded the screen of the livestream on Lucy’s phone, refreshing at a frantic speed. Comments saying it was a plot twist, that they hit the wrong person, and that it was all over for them filled the chat until everything was a blur. Lucy glanced down at the chat. Her fingers shook as she quickly reached to end the livestream. However, Howard took a big step forward and slapped his hand on the back of hers.

Lana was silent for a few moments before saying again, "She looks just like you." "Hah?" I muttered without taking my eyes off the menu, "she just has the same height and hair color as me." "Well, from this distance she looks a lot like you." I snorted at her, "You should take a closer look at lunch on Wednesday, Lana." We ordered the special of the day and a bottle of 7 year old Wine. Greg still pisses me off with a big smile on his face and Lana still compares me to my boss's girlfriend. he thought Mr. LeBlanc still has more feelings for me because Ellie looks so much like me. I had to change the subject three times before Lana completely forgot about Mr. LeBlanc and Ellie.

Ripped from her home, from her sisters… This thought seemed to finally pull Cassie out of her reverie. This was her sister. They were a team, her Nora and Evelyn, there is no way that this man was taking her without a fight. Evelyn, as usual, was two-steps ahead, already jabbing her finger in the chest of the Alpha, who apparently was named, “Roman.”

she stammered, nodding vigorously. "Who is she?" the boss demanded in a voice that was both soft and chilling, his gaze piercing through her. "She is Julia Thompson! I want her dealt with, so..." Amelia continued, but before she could finish her explanation, the boss cut her off with a gesture. "Your sister?" he inquired. "You want a mafia group to deal with and have raw sex with your sister?" "If that's what it takes to get her out of the way, then I'm willing to do it! Anything," Amelia declared with fierce determination. The boss nodded in response, acknowledging her commitment.

I got home seething with rage, slamming my apartment door so hard that the neighbour’s dog started barking. “How dare he bring his girlfriend over like that?” I growled, kicking off my shoes with unnecessary violence. Mia looked up from the couch, a spoonful of my Ben & Jerry's frozen midway to her mouth. “Whoa. Someone pissed in your cereal?” “That arrogant, smug, infuriating…” I gritted. “Ah.” Mia nodded sagely. “You met the billionaire again.” She licked the spoon clean. “Did he flash his abs or something? That usually gets you flustered.”

She squealed pit as she rocked me from side to side. "Alright Marcy, that's enough." Shawn said as he laughed a little Marcy? Why do i know that name. The woman pulled away before sticking her tongue out on Shawn. She quickly focused back on me and squealed again. Literally. I looked at her and then the boss in confusion and the woman frowned. "Oh, i see this little devil hasn't told you a lot about me. I'm marcy. His beautiful and gorgeous little sister." Sister? What?

out of concern, I asked, “Because if there is, I swear I’m going to punch him.” “No!” brightly, Mila chuckles, “It’s not like that, Henrietta. It was just the boss.” “The boss?” you mean, “Jamie? What did Jamie do to you?” Mila there finally mentions, “Boss is having a really bad day. You should be aware of it.” “Why?” I asked, “Did something happen during the meetings?” Mila nods, she then leans close to me, “One of our designers insulted Boss in front of the clients.” she whispers, “Boss vented his spleen on me. You’re probably up next, you should be careful.”