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“Whoever you think you are, you mustn't be very important then. Goodbye Mr. Williams, it was so not nice meeting you.” She was so done with this stupid conversation, but before she left, she had a last blow to deliver to smash the guy's ego further. “And oh, do check your attitude sometime. You're average looking at best, but that nasty attitude takes it all away, Mr. Do-You-Know-I-Am.” With that she turned on her heels and stormed past him. Several people in the reception had been looking at the spectacle but Skylar didn't care. As if she hadn't woken up in a terrible mood, he had to come and ruin it furthermore.

Skylar is standing on her feet. That’s right. She’s no longer on the ground. She is standing on her own two feet, orbs burning with a fury that would genuinely terrify me if I were easily frightened. And what my sweet, timid little muse does next doesn't just skyrocket my shock–it sends a bolt of lightning straight down, making my cock stand at full fucking attention. Skylar slaps Natalia across the face so hard the sound echoes through the entire parking complex like a gunshot.

Adelaide spat, her voice dripping with condescension as she leaned forward slightly, her perfectly manicured nails tapping rhythmically against the table. Though the table was filled with all kinds of sumptuous and mouth-watering dishes, Skylar could barely pick a fork to eat anything, or even drink the cheapest thing on the table which was water. “You think you belong in his world just because you work with him?! Do you even know where you come from? Or has the fantasy of the fling he has with you blinded you?!” She demanded imperiously, and all Skylar could do was sit still and be bashed by her. She could not utter a word.

When Salvatore 'Sally' Morelli's hand struck my face, I did not even register what had happened. A dull, heavy crack echoed through the room, and I stumbled as my head filled with a sharp, ringing buzz. My left cheek burned hot at first, then searing, like someone held a flame to my skin. I pressed my hand to my face and stared at him blankly. My boyfriend, the firstborn son of the Morelli family of New Yiz, the future heir to the Don, had just slapped me across the face in front of the entire family and our guests—all because I got into an argument with another woman.

Can you imagine how the world would be like if it was controlled by the devil? Yes, hell. That’s exactly what would happen. And Skylar? I can’t even visualize what would occur to her. I can’t let that happened, I can’t let my people be under his command. So I need to find that survivor. Now more than ever. The cashier man scanned the items lazily, yawning every now and then as I tapped my finger on the counter impatiently, waiting for him to finish. I didn’t get much because I didn’t find much. Few bottles of water and soda, two bags of spicy nachos Doritos for Skylar since it’s the only one I see her get so I automatically assumed it’s her favorite and few snacks.

Karenina, the mother of their little group had short red hair that fell to her shoulders, greyish orbs, wearing a red top, black jeans, and red shoes, Karenina had also found her mate while their other friends, Jenny and Chris died a year ago from longing. And then, Natalie and Ivan. "I just don't get it, why would it change so suddenly" Skylar voiced with confusion and frustration, staring down at her plate of sandwiches with a lack of interest appetite, the sudden bitterness in her throat just wouldn't allow it. "You've probably come of age" Athan shrugged, at least coming up with answers unlike her other friends, who had their nose stuck in their food. "You're getting yourself worked up o

One thing led to another and Skylar convinced her to come live with him. Skyler was happy he looked for her as soon as he took a first bite out of the meal, it tasted the same as he remembered in his childhood. Just as he was getting into his meal Clark came to disrupt him but never will he let anything separate him from this delicacy in front of him. "Wait for me in the study I'm busy right now", Skylar said. Clark bowed his head and carried out his instruction. He went into room and sat down on the chair there. "That guy really has no emotions, even when eating I couldn't depict the slightest bit of emotion to know if he was even enjoying his meal", Clark thought aloud as he crossed his fe

"I need money,I have this business im hoping to get huge money from" "When are you ever going to stop with this lifestyle Micheal?look at you,do you think Kassidy would be proud of you when she gets to know who you are to her"Skyler reprimanded him over his lifestyle, a Street gambler and thug who drinks himself to stupor each day without caring that he had a family to take care of. Skyler could remember the day he beat her up for throwing away his drinks after he was spent out lazily in bed reeking of alcohol.

he must felt genuinely happy and grateful for me, even though that woman still hated me but at least she's awake now,i can finally rest,i can finally have rest of mind. I didn't react for long,I was deep in thought and finally stood up in haste after a while I took my jacket and dashed out as if I'm been pursued. But my secretary who knows why couldn't help but smile "she will be the death of him" he gushed and ran after me. I pretended not to hear him. ************************* Skylar POV "What is this?" "A cat" "This?" "A dog" "What about this?" "It's a pen" After a series of questions, I felt tired and annoyed. Why am I being asked such useless questions? Do i look like that stupid ??

She twisted her mouth averting her haze from her. Her reply made her roll her eyes. This girl is seriously bad at calculating human behavior. When did she play innocent? even if she did, she is." I don't think they only employ strippers and bed strikers" she rolled her and shifted her ass in a more comfortable position, as those are what she calls immoral acts. Skylar is not dumped, she can tell when someone is speaking from experience. She has not even submitted her CV yet but her enemy friend is lecturing her like a kid.