Miracle Pill Maker Bullies The Boss Novels & Stories

Crossing her hands on her chest, Millie groaned, “Carmen come on, you handled that lunatic boss at the PR firm for two years without murdering him. You’re practically a saint.” “That’s simply because he doesn’t have the body of an Olympic god and an ego which equates to the size of Texas,” I counter. “So you're finally admitting Maddox has the body of an Olympic god.” She grinned, nudging my side but I kept a straight face. “That’s not the point.” Feigning not to understand the point I was trying to make, Millie intertwined her hand with mine. “Here’s the deal, if you apply and get called in for an interview, you owe me…” She darted her eyes around, clearly searching for the most outrageous

So I was alone and abandoned. "Your parents created a fucking monster... Bitch, it's like you're ruining the world..." scolded the boss. Everyone else showed their approval by courting each other or something, and I was left alone with my whining. That hurt. It hurt a lot. I wanted to crawl into a hole and die and never come back. But I knew I couldn't. They wouldn't be able to bully me anymore, and those idiots would find other helpless innocents to beat up. Sometimes life wasn't fair. "God, you piss me off..." One of the others growled. Cook let out a hysterical laugh. It showed she was fine. »

"Mom, I heard from tbe others that the boss of the company is a big pervert. He likes to harass female employees. Mommy is so beautiful. What if the boss takes advantage of you? I'm just afraid that you will be bullied" "I'm an adult, I won't be bullied" Zane but his lips tightly and said no more. He was holding a business card tightly in his pocket. Nikokai's name was printed on the card as the President's of Cokes cooperation. He has seen Nikolai's face before, as soon as he reached Manila city, he met that familiar face, so he quickly make sure to get his business card. When his mother went for the interview, he investigated and going out that sparkle Jewelry was a small company under the

“You are telling us that a powerful person is threatening you, but surely there must be another solution. Surely this is something that can be discussed with the authorities or handled through legal channels.” “I wish it were that simple.” My mother leaned forward. “Then help us understand what is happening. You cannot walk into this house, tell us our lives are about to change completely, and then expect us not to ask questions.” Guilt twisted painfully inside my chest. They deserved answers. Unfortunately, the truth was impossible. How was I supposed to explain that my boss transformed into a monster every night and had somehow decided I was destined to marry him? Nobody would believe me.

I couldn't do anything about my best friend who had drugged me and put me in a stranger's room so I could be taken advantage of, because she was pregnant. “Yes, but it's okay. We are settled now and I'll take it that we are both sorry about what happened yesterday. I'll take my leave,” I said and turned my back ready to leave but he repeated that familiar phrase. “Where do you think you're going?” And I froze. “Home?” I said gently as the dramatic guy got to his feet and stretched forth his hand to shake. “Hi, I'm Mason and I'm this big bully's personal assistant, please don't leave yet. Why don't you freshen up while we get you a change of clothes," he snapped his fingers and returned to a

"Please, I'm begging you. Just open your eyes..." Marco and the other men stood back, terrified, having never seen their boss so broken and devastated. "Boss, let her go. The missus... she's gone." Vito looked up, his eyes blazing with a blood-red fury. "Anyone who says another word, I'll kill them!" "Boss, we need to... handle the arrangements..." An old retainer watched from the side, unable to bear it. "A normal birth is a brush with death as it is. But to be bitten by a viper during labor... Mother of God, the hell she must have gone through."

And oh, they were so damn comfortable! "Faith baby, please come to my office for a few minutes." the old pervy baldy called with his disgusting voice. I rolled my eyes before turning towards him with a fake smile. Amanda chuckled next to me because she knew how I felt about our boss. She saw everything that went by and even pitied me. Other girls just thought that I landed the job because I sucked Mr. John's dick. But I had no time to prove them wrong because I was busy minding my own business. I mean who'd want to go near that old wrinkled man?

Raymond was quick to react, "Kronos would never be able to match our prices and terms. No history for that. They could not even beat the pricing of their competitors, ever! And these competitors have higher prices and stricter terms than ours." He was relieved because this one seemed so unlikely to be real, but he stopped short from saying to The Boss, "You’re too careful." The Boss drew on his cigar and pondered. He took a glimpse at Gina who was looking at him intently, hanging on his every word and ready to run with his instructions. He looked at Rhonda, but quickly turned his head toward … the door. He couldn't afford what reaction the sight might stir in him. Being aroused and feeling g

Sleeping with your new boss is not the kind of thing that looks good on anyone's resume, not to mention the awkwardness it creates around the office. And two... I was pissed. I want you so badly, Aria. I need you" and now he didn't recognize me? What an asshole! With his ridiculous indoor sunglasses, his oh-so-cool cigarette, and his stupid black borderline-tuxedo. I hated him. Work was painfully slow that day. It seemed that the arrival of Logan Mendel. his name was Logan, just plain old Logan, not any of the aforementioned exotic names such as Blaze, Blade, Slade, or Jethro...

The pressure of work must have ruined her boss's sanity. ​The burden of leading a multinational company had caused Mr. King to suffer a psychological breakdown, hallucinating that he was a fictional monster from a trashy novel, and then somehow the man ended up naked on the roof of his own company's building before Nichole accidentally brought him home. ​Everything suddenly made sense! Her boss was a madman who needed a psychiatrist's help, not a mythical werewolf.