Novel & Cerita Moxie Hell Of A Boss

She spoke up finally, and the family froze in shock, especially Cross, who never thought she could ever accept such. "Are you trying to say I should get you sold to Gun Blackwood?" He asked her. "I have done my research. I know he's the biggest Boss in the city. He's also the biggest Mafia Boss. I know that too." she said, already crying with fear evident in her eyes. "But I have no choice but to accept it, Father if that's what will make you look at me for once and be happy." She said to everyone's hearing. Rose's heart broke on seeing the situation her daughter was in. "You must be joking, Mia; there is no way I am letting you do that. It's a crime."

Every instinct in me screamed to run, to escape but my legs felt like stone. “How dare you turn your back on me while I’m speaking?” Malaki’s voice cut through the air, sharp, low, and dangerous. The sound scraped across my nerves, making my knees wobble. My heart hammered so violently it threatened to burst. I shook my head, forcing words through the tremor in my throat. “I… I won’t let you. I won’t let you do this… in front of me. Yes, you’re my boss, but I… I won’t tolerate this.”

"Hey, Jessie. What's up?" My body stiffened abruptly. This voice… Jessica immediately switched to a coquettish tone and complained into the phone, "Honey, there's someone at the hotel bullying me! There's this crazy woman who's dressed in rags, insisting she's the owner of the hotel. I told her to get lost, but she won't. What should I do?" The man on the other end of the line chuckled softly. In a doting tone that carried unquestionable authority, he said, "Who dared to bully my dear Jessie? She's just some lunatic who came out of nowhere. Why bother with her?"

So different from the cold, demanding boss I'd known for two years. "Because I wanted you. From the first week you walked into my office and told me my scheduling system was inefficient and needed restructuring. You were the first assistant in years who dared to challenge me. Your competence. Your fire. The way you stood up to me when everyone else cowered." His thumb brushed my lower lip, tugging it down slightly. "But you would never have looked at me. Not Alexander Kane, your impossible, demanding boss. I needed to become someone else. Someone who could reach the parts of you that you kept hidden from the professional world."

Why am I acting like this? I am Terrence Vaughn Evans. The Black Scorpion, leader of a fear-mongering group, I am a mafia boss. I am a womanizer. I'm not afraid of anyone or anything. Women cry for me. I make and break rules. But I'm weeping now for someone I don't even know. ’ He tried to convince himself that he was the same Terrence as before, but he knew that something had changed. "Goddamn Terrence, stop this!" he furiously scolded himself. He wanted this feeling to stop. He decided to go somewhere where he would feel like his former self again.

I stayed quiet, my fingers tapping nervously on my bag. When the car finally slowed and stopped in front of my apartment building, relief washed over me for half a second. I reached for the door handle. “Wait,” I said, frowning. “I never gave you the exact building number. How did you know to stop right here?” The driver turned around slowly in his seat. His thin lips stretched into a smirk that made my stomach tighten. His scarred face looked even more menacing under the dim streetlight coming through the window. “The boss says you need to make Ryder reveal his true form,” he said, his voice low and rough. “And that pretty little thing around your neck belongs to him.”

Did he… Did he. “Did you take them out of me!?” sharply, I gasp at him. I cross my arms in front of my chest protecting my empty bra as I yell at him, “How could you do this to me!? You are my boss! How could you molest me!” Pervert! Jamie is no different from Bobby Goodwin! He is a pervert too! I can’t believe this! Why do they like to molest me!? Is it because I am a hot girl!? But I am not a girl! I am a dude too, I am a Goddamn dude-

I’ll show everyone that I’m not a weakling. I shoved her and gave a thunderstorm slap. “Bitch, I’m not easily bullied. You want to show me hell?” I grinned and gave out a horrible laugh. “You can’t, baby girl. Do you know why? Because I’ve been there before, and I know what it’s like to be in hell. I crawled out of there by myself. Bitch, I’m the queen of hell, and I’m your boss.” I gave her a mocking smirk and tightened my grip on her hair. She cried out in pain.

He peeked at his friend and forefully laughed at Zhuanmo dark face. "Sorry Boss" he solemnly said. Really ah,cant really beat this big boss ay1. Simply too hateful! HATEFUL! Really cant stand it, humph.

I stood up from my chair, "What the fuck?" He sighed, "Calm down, Sunshine. Listen to me first." I took my seat and narrowed my eyes at him, "You have five minutes to explain." "Mob bosses are known to be possessive over their wives. They don't shy away from showing their love for them. We need to carry on this act. I need to touch you or kiss you in front of others and even in private so that no one ever gets suspicious over our acting." I gave him a blank face before opening my mouth,