Nonton Drama Mine Novels & Stories

Currently he was just in a towel whilst holding it tight around his waist and Shanaya, who works in my office in IT department is trying to take that towel off. The horrible expression on Varun's face is worth watching. He is looking so afraid. And why wouldn't he be? The Owner of DM group of companies respect is at stake. Whilst Shanya is looking damn angry. Varun's eyes fell on us and he made his puppy eyes and started to begging us for help. "Guys! Please help me from this Chudail! Yeh meri izzat lutna chahti hai bhari mehfil k saamne!"

Her cheeks flushed slightly at that, and for a moment, silence stretched between us, broken only by the low hum of the engines. I picked up the file on the table and slid it toward her. “Go through this. It’s a summary of Knight International—what they own, their subsidiaries, Damien Knight’s preferences when it comes to negotiations.” Maya nodded quickly and reached for the file, flipping it open. I watched her eyes skim the page, her brows pulling together in concentration. “Damien Knight…” she murmured softly, almost to herself. “Ever heard of him?” I asked, curious. She shook her head. “No... But… the name sounds intimidating.”

Confusion. --- The Turn “But there was manipulation,” he continued. “And it came from within.” The room went still. --- Eyes Shift Aria didn’t speak. She didn’t need to. Because now— Everyone was watching. Waiting. --- The Final Push Lenora remained calm. Unmoved. “Do you have proof?” she asked smoothly. Aria stepped forward. “Yes.” --- The Truth Unveiled The file appeared on screen. Clear. Undeniable. Documented. Detailed. Every move.

She just stayed numb near the door and gawking us with open mouth. "Finally!!! " I sighed. 2 hours of cleaning the room and every girl to get ready. "I can't believe this" Murmur Emily. I smirk. "Let's go!!! " I shout making every girl flinch. We settled in the living room. I already download some women empowerment movies. Because the one thing I noticed was THEY ALL HAVE ZERO SELF ESTEEM AND ZERO CONFIDENCE. "Okay so before we start, I want all of you to watch it carefully. It is very very very important. " I eyed them.

Because for once, we weren’t playing roles. We were just… us. Dante found us later. Still dancing. Still lost. He clapped Luca on the back and said, “You owe me a toast.” Luca groaned. “Do I have to?” “Yes. You’re the best man. It’s in the contract.” “I never signed anything.” “You signed with your soul.” Luca turned to me. “I’ll be back.” I smirked. “Don’t trip over your charm.” He walked off. I watched him go.

“Excuse me.” ......................................................................................................................................................................................................................... Upstairs, Amara helped me out of the dress. “I’m so sorry, ma’am,” she said. “It wasn’t your fault,” I replied. I changed quickly into a simple black dress that stopped just below my knee, hugging my belly. One I used to wear to work. Not extravagant. Not impressive. But clean. “That will have to do for now” I said, smoothing it down. ...................................................................................................................................

Nathan did not restrain himself from rolling his eyes. He opened the door watching two men standing with a smile from ear to ear, staring at him. "You must be Nathan. True? "asked the man with brown hair. "it's me ... You can pass, my parents are waiting for you guys in the living room ... "Fucking pants, I can not believe I put this crap on tonight, my ass looks bigger than it already is ... "Luke! "Lucas scream made Nathan alert on hearing that name. "I'm sorry, dad, it's that my pants are too tight - and as if life wanted it, the boy came looking at his parents without realizing that he was there "Really ...

There the love of my life is on Tv standing beside Ryan as they both smile lovingly at each other. “I'm so sorry son.” My father tells me, his hand on my shoulders. I refuse to believe them at any cost, I must speak to Ana myself. I force myself to say again. “Call Ana.” I croak again weakly pretty sure that the veins in my face and neck were protruding with how much effort it took me to speak. “Ana's no picking up, actually the her husband's family has this celebratory dinner to congratulate them for coming back together so Ana might not be able to return my calls until after.” Bianca tells me sadly

I think even a human would recognize that Bobby is about to explode. “NATALIE WAS MY MATE. MY ONLY MATE. THE ONLY ONE I LOVE. THE ONLY ONE I WILL EVER LOVE. HOW DARE YOU TAKE HER DRESS. HER DRESS. HER DRESS. NOT YOUR DRESS. HER DRESS.” Shelly rolls her eyes. “Whatever. It is my dress now. And look, it fits me perfectly, don’t you think?”

Dimitri directly across. Dinner began civilly enough, but he could feel the shoe hovering over the evening, about to drop. Then came the questions. “So, Zane,” Katherina began, swirling her wine. “What is it exactly that you did?” “I danced. I performed.” He answered without shame in his voice. A beat. Fyodor chuckled. “Honesty. How refreshing.” Katherina’s smile curled. “And what hefty price was paid for you.” Zane met her eyes.