Reader X Helluva Boss นิยาย & เรื่องราว

As Lexa mentioned to me last night, Finn was a Romeo. I pressed my lips to suppress a laugh when she rolled her eyes. “Good thing you mentioned it, Lexi. If you’re asking for a serious relationship, he has none. So, if someone called and said she was a girlfriend, ask Finn about the details immediately so you won’t make mistakes arranging the dates in the same restaurant.” I breathed out, reminding myself to be vigilant, not wanting my boss to be in a difficult situation with his women, and the same for my sister. Although I dislike him, still Finn’s my boss, and I needed this job for Aliyah.

He turned and saw that his boss was struggling and clutching at his neck. “Boss?” Andrès called, unsure of himself. “Are you alright?” But his boss only continued gargling and clutching at his throat. His eyes were wide. Panic flooded Andrès. He ran to his boss’s side, trying to right him up, but the boss was a very big man and Andrès found it difficult to help the man up. “I NEED HELP IN HERE!” Andrès yelled. “THERE’S SOMETHING WRONG WITH THE BOSS!” Almost immediately, people rushed in, other employees, like himself. Andrès was relieved that there were people coming to help out. He could not have been able to lift the boss up by himself alone.

Celina stepped closer, picking up the book with delicate reverence, as if it were a treasure, and held it against her chest. Then she looked at it, eyes filled with emotion. Thor asked: “Am I that boss?” “You read it? I can’t believe you actually read it, Thor!” Thor smiled. “How could I not read my wife’s work?” Celina’s smile widened. “Yes, baby, that boss is you. I just changed the name.” She moved closer and kissed him tenderly, a kiss overflowing with love and gratitude.

Derick repeated, and in that instant, things became even more tense for me. It was indeed not just a word from Derick's mouth, but an actual instruction passed from the boss himself to me, whom I hadn't seen in my entire life. The boss's identity was a mystery. I hadn't seen his face nor known his real name. All I knew was that he owned the strip club… and that he was dangerous. Ruthless. Inhuman. I swallowed hard, fear surging through me like ice mixed with electricity. “Why does he want to see me? I’m trying my best to pay off the debt. Please… I don’t want to die,” my lips trembled with the words.

She ordered sharply as her eyes came in contact with a familiar name; Jeremy Rafferty's company. "Click on the file." Annabelle did as she had been instructed, while everyone looked, waiting in anticipation. She read the file, narrowing her eyes to see more clearly. Cursing inwardly when the words still seemed a little blurry, she reached for her purse on the table and wore the reading glasses she only used once in a while, unconsciously pulling her hair up and tying it in a messy bun. Ricky's jaw ticked from the other side, his Adam's apple moving as he watched the action that seemed all too sexy to him. The urge to blind everyone in both his room and hers nudged at him.

~2 months later~ The press has been relentless. Always trying to snap photos of me. Of Atlas. Of us together. We always made the headlines. “CEO Atlas Jones and new girlfriend Calliope Blackwood” “Calliope Blackwood, A Gold Digger?” Atlas eventually decided to hold a press conference to address the issues publically. I haven’t been feeling good lately. I’m laying on the couch cuddled up with not so small Titan watching it live.

Not long after lying her body on the bed, she dozed off and became unaware now of everything around her. Inside his room, Boss Dar got a small black-covered book and browse its pages as if looking for something urgent on every page. After a few more browsing, he finally stopped flipping the pages of the book and focused his eyes on what has been written in the book. Then he furrowed thereafter as his eyes froze on that page.

Clara Bennett “Ryder!” I screamed as I saw him break through the line of guards, blood streaming from multiple wounds on his body. He looked like a man possessed, eyes glowing with that amber light I had come to recognize as the wolf inside him fighting to break free. His clothes were torn, his face bruised and cut, but he kept moving toward me like nothing else in the world mattered.

one of the men yells as he snatches up his rifle. "Move! Find out who's out there!" Rael barks. His men grab their weapons and bolt from the room. Within seconds, only Rael and the brute still pinning my arms remain. My heart flutters with bit of relief. Rael's phone rings, slicing through the chaos. He snatches it up and presses it to his ear. "Speak." He listens in silence. With every passing second, his expression darkens until his face twists with fury. "The Dunes Boss." he spits, ending the call.

He paused, his voice dropping even lower. "With your body, I was actually worried you couldn't take it." My face burst into flames again. This man—the Boss who terrorized Mafia executives and ended lives with a single word. When talking about this with me, he sounded... worried? I shook my head to snap out of the weird flutter in my chest. No. I couldn't let him off easy. I was going to pay him back tenfold for how he humiliated me today. I took a deep breath and typed furiously.