Mistress Eve 소설 & 이야기

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A woman’s voice drifted from the car window. “Who are you? Why would I want to partner with you?” Eve rolled her eyes in annoyance. “You don’t need to know who I am. All you need to do is follow my orders and this 100,000-dollar cash is yours. I can also help you get back at Eveline Montgomery.” Eve had her eyes on a few branded purses lately but found herself too broke to buy them. To have such a great term of condition presented to her, she agreed without a second thought.

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Greta ordered and Isabel snarled and stomped away. “I’m Greta, the head staff,” Greta introduced herself. “It’s nice to meet you,” I told her, nervously. I wondered what she must think of me, selling myself away to an older rich man. She took me to a room, it was large and well furnished. “This will be your room, there’s everything you need to settle in. Lunch will be served soon.” “Thank you,” I faked a smile as she left. In the contract, it was stated I would be a live-in mistress and quit my job. I would also be discreet about the contract and any breaching on my part would warrant legal actions from Eric.

She couldn't stop thinking about Grace's words regarding suspecting Jack having a lover. The fact that Grace had called her a tramp and other kinds of names was getting to her. She closed her eyes and allowed the droplets of water pour on her face as she now got her hands to roam down on her wet hair which now stuck to her back. It didn't matter if she wanted Adam and loved him more than anything, it was still a fact that she was his mistress, his secret lover whom he was hiding from the world.

That I had caused the Hale family to fall apart. While packing my bags, I found my transaction records in Orion’s room. He had checked my financial statements long ago. He had always known that I repaid the Hales using the money from selling Mooncrest Pavilion, not a cent less. He knew it all along. Nevertheless, he pretended not to believe it. Worse still, he knew Mooncrest Pavilion was a place of heartbreak for me, that I would never willingly return. Therefore, behind my back, he quietly bought shares and handed them to Vera, turning Mooncrest Pavilion into a playground for their flirting, purely to satisfy his twisted amusement.

If I was leaving, I was taking back what was mine. The security panel on the study door glowed red. I typed in a series of numbers: our mating anniversary. BEEP. ACCESS GRANTED. The lock clicked open. I couldn't help but scoff. A man who clung to the past so much that he wouldn't even change a password could so easily betray his present mate. I pulled up the pack’s most confidential files: "Pack Resource Allocation." As I scrolled, my blood ran cold. The records were clear. My dowry—the rare moonstones and dozens of chests of top-grade healing potions from the Blood Moon Pack—was mostly listed as "depleted" or "used for border support."

This was the first time Eva had seen Justine lose control so completely. Why was I so confident that I could control him? Eva murmured to herself. I will still turn you into my puppet. Eva watched as Justine climbed onto the bed. She followed and lay down beside him. I will try to seduce him, Eva resolved. “Darling,” she called, reaching for Justine’s hand. Justine’s gaze snapped toward her, sharp and filled with undisguised fury. His hand gripped Eva’s wrist tightly, twisting it behind her back until she screamed in pain.

She was also my son's fiancée, Scarlett Harper. Before I could speak, she raised her voice and shouted toward the store entrance. "Everyone, come take a look! This is what a mistress looks like these days. Completely shameless! "She secretly took photos of the 700,000-dollar dowry my fiancé, Nathaniel Cole, prepared for me, claimed it was for her, and posted them online while pretending to be some socialite! "Why don't you take a look at yourself? You're already so old, and you're still trying to seduce a rich young man. It's disgusting!"

He said, "This is my sister, Sophie Vaughn, and this one…" When he introduced me, his voice faltered. Their gazes both landed on me. I clenched my fists tightly to stop myself from crying. Elias' cold voice slowly said, "She's my sister's friend and a student working at my house. She's basically our maid." My heart completely froze. So after six months together, I was just a maid to him. I was someone he could kiss and sleep with, but never publicly show. I swallowed the bitterness, straightened my back, and forced a smile.