Paula Choice Steps Novels & Stories

/THE ALPHA’S SECOND CHOICE- A Bid To Hate/ ~09- Death ^EMMA’S POINT OF VIEW^ Kelvin led me away from the couple is and Steven’s voice brought my attention to the podium where he stood, his eyes glinting with a strange kind of joy. Why was he happy?

This woman looked hopeless, depressed, and tormented. "I ever wanted only one thing from my life. To be my man's first and only choice. So yes, it did hurt me when I learned I am not his first choice" Serena replied, for the first time admitting that she was indeed hurt because he didn't choose her first. Does she not deserve to be a first choice too?

Having a choice is not always a good thing. Take me for example. I had two choices. The first was to keep my pride and continue struggling physically, emotionally, and financially. The second was to swallow my pride and do what needed to be done in order to get through life. Door number two is how I came to be here, kneeling on the floor patiently waiting on one of my owners to arrive. Yes, I said owners. I made the choice to sell my virginity on an auction block in order to pay for my mother’s hospital bills and rent, which was already past due. It was not something that I ever thought I’d do, but when I heard bits and pieces of a customer’s conversation with their friend while I was at wor

This was not a threat with a deadline, it was more of a promise with a timeline ,the kind of word that tells you someone has already decided what comes next and is giving you just enough notice to be afraid of it. I decided I am not going to be afraid of it. I decided this the way I decide most things now,not loudly, not with ceremony,just quietly, from the inside, the way you make a decision when you have already been through the version where fear was in charge and you know exactly how that ends. I pushed off the glass and went to find Mae. She is at the small table in the back room with two mugs of coffee and the napkin open between them. She looked up as I sat down. She wraps both hands

She let out a sigh, stood up, grabbed her bag, and walked away. ************* "What are you doing here? You’ve never come to my office before," Damien said, surprised as Paul walked in and sat down confidently. "Good day to you, too," Paul replied with a small smirk. "I came because we need to talk. I’ll get straight to the point. We both want the same thing: Angelie. But she can only choose one man. If we remove Jeff from the picture, we’ll both have a fair shot. If she picks you, I’ll step back. If she picks me, you’ll do the same. What do you say?"

He stops at the door and looks back at me, his expression unreadable. "Make a choice then," he says simply. "But remember—the bigger the cage, the harder it is to break the bars." He vanishes inside, leaving me standing there with the expensive paper trembling in my hand. I look down at the letter in my hands and shake my head. "A bigger role in Europe, huh? Must think I'm an idiot." I don't even hesitate. I march into the kitchen, and the cook looks up in surprise as I head straight for the industrial range. I flick the igniter, watching the blue flame hiss to life. I hold the corner of the cream-colored paper to the fire.

However, there are some who return to him, but others also move to the other side. Their investment in that job is good, charisma and performance improvement. It is forbidden to be artistic, it is forbidden to be shy and it is also forbidden to be narrow-minded. You have to strategize well so that you don't lose a night when they use you. Because if you are weak and afraid, you will definitely not bring any grace back home. That is one of the things that Paula believes in herself. Paula comes from an orphanage and doesn't know who her real parents are. He was just a baby when his own mother left him in an orphanage.

“ I agree “ He added and Rex shot him a warning stare. The Alpha continued. “You should work toward making her your mate.” Rex thought he misheard. Then he stood.. “No.” “No? Clara has been in the picture since childhood, who else will make a perfect mate ?” “ Honey ….let the boy choose his life partner …we are not in the place to do that “ Paula sighed . “I am not mating Clara.” The Alpha’s tone went high , ignoring what his wife had said . “And why not?” Rex lifted his chin. “Because I am in love with someone else.” Paula did not move, She knew this ‘someone else’

Killian's POV After Paula left my room to hers, I kept thinking about what she said. She wanted me to do some things for her, she wanted me to choose her over Esmeralda. It was impossible. I couldn't make that choice, I couldn't choose between the two of them because I loved Esmeralda but Paula was pregnant with my child. It was a hard choice and I couldn't do what she wanted. I lay in bed all through the night thinking about what Paula had said. I couldn't sleep, I couldn't even try to get myself to focus on other matters like the issue with Mikel and the snitch in my company.

Paula let out a sharp, breathless cry, her voice trembling with both shock and pleasure. Like many women before her, Paula was just another "flavor of the month." James had met her two weeks ago at a trendy bar in Makati, not far from the Business Process Outsourcing (BPO) company where she worked as a Team Manager. From the moment he laid eyes on her, he knew she would be easy—her bold demeanor and confident smile told him she wasn’t the type to play hard to get.