Novel & Cerita Rich And Ruthless

He is so full of himself and arrogant. He is a good person Sav, I think he likes you a lot...I mean a lot. This is the first time he brought a date. We are really surprised! Sometimes, people are being carried away by his position, but as far as I know him and from my personal point of view, he is kind-hearted and a good man. There are talks about his ruthlessness, especially towards women, but I am not a witness to those. I have never seen him with a woman on his side, believe me! It's always talk and gossip by the media. Maybe, it was part of his image to have it that way. He was a widow for many many years and I did not hear a single name attached to him. It's just being ruthless, and a

I don't want him to get angry anytime soon. He looked at me and furrowed his eyebrows. I gulped down saliva in my throat. "Even when I don't?" he asked. "I-I I don't know... I just know that you... you are my husband and it's my duty" I answered honestly. "I am the darkest person you can ever meet Hailey. I am the most ruthless man of the North Mafia and thus of the biggest Mafia business. I am the one who knows and believes that love is nothing more than a state of mind that in medicals can be called Insanity. I am the last person who anyone can care about" he said.

He was handsome, she found. He looked like the perfect gentleman but Madison could testify first hand that there was nothing soft about him, he was really strong and he could fight, well he was an alpha after all. Madison chuckled slowly about the thoughts she was having, thinking she would not get the alpha king’ attention but she was mistaken because he looked up sharply, with narrowed eyes. “Pardon me my Lord, I would like to be excused. I am done eating.” Madison said instead to Alpha Caden and he took in her empty plate. She was truly done and they did not even have a decent conversation.

Charlotte said and Aurora felt her heart thumping in her ears. "He's not a bad person, Aurora. He left no stone unturned to save the people who are being trafficked on a daily basis. He became the savior of helpless women. He may be a mafia. His enemies know him as the grim reaper because he is cruel to them but no one knows how good of a heart he has. He is just broken, he's drowned in the fire of vengeance." Charlotte sighed as her eyes saddened. Aurora dropped her gaze. Her mind stored this new information as her heart ached for him.

Richard’s lips trembled, but no words came. My head tilted, and my expression darkened. “Tell me,” I pressed, my voice lower now, more venomous, “did you get off on watching him cry at your feet? Did you enjoy seeing his sick, hungry children begging you to spare him some change— when you knew you built your empire on his idea, his creativity?” I turned at last, a tight, cruel smile cutting across my face. “All of this wealth doesn’t belong to you. You stole his birthright.”

His jealousy of her brilliance was a strange, intoxicating thing, he wanted the world to fear her, but he hated that her mind was a territory he couldn't fully map. "You’re a natural, Cali. It’s in your blood. The Santoro ruthlessness. It just took a little... cultivation." "Don't take credit for my spite," Cali whispered, her voice dropping into a lethal, grumpy register. "You didn't cultivate me. You backed me into a corner until the only thing left to do was bite." She shoved him back, finally sliding off the table. She smoothed out the lapels of her midnight-black suit, looking every bit the cold-blooded executive. She picked up the pearl derringer and tucked it back into her blazer with

Alpha Kai Rage is a living thing. It coils in my chest, hot and suffocating, crawling beneath my skin like fire ants with teeth. Every breath I take tastes like ash and humiliation. Every step echoes with the knowledge that I was played outmaneuvered by my own right hand, betrayed under my own roof, weakened in the eyes of my pack. Jackson and Aliya.

Pedro asked when they entered inside what seemed like a small sitting room with beautiful gold and white sofas. “It's lovely,” Olivia muttered, smiling faintly as her eyes wandered around. Pedro gave a half smile and left her side. “Just how rich are you, I mean, I don't see you working or visiting the office?” Pedro was a mafia. Everyone knew mafia men were no ordinary men, they were wealthy as f**k. Had in possession things even people who called themselves rich didn't have. Yet, he never worked as most did. The last time he said he visited the company was when she introduced her to his employees.

‘You know how rich her family is, if she wished to, she could have bought our family and our business, yet she welcomed you with open arms and chose me as her friend,’ Audrey told her. ‘She can be tough and scary at times, but she is a sweet woman once you get to know her more and if she feels she can trust you,’ Ariana smiled. ‘She is the first person aside from you and Dad who believes everyone is equal regardless of status.’ ‘I know, but you can't deny the fact that she can be ruthless if she wants to.’ ‘That is true though,’ Ariana nods in affirmation. ‘What would you like to eat? I'll have Luisa whip something up for you before you leave for work again.’

I said, answering. "Define good." His voice was tight. "We've got a problem. A big one." "What kind of problem?" "The Victor Russo kind of problem." I straightened. Victor Russo was a corporate raider. He was some hot shit millionaire who circled bankrupt companies and tore them apart for profit. He was said to be ruthless, aggressive, and very, very good at what he did. He was never in my circles, though, and our paths never crossed. I knew he was staying away from me on purpose.