Smartass Comebacks นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Damien's POV: I forced a smile, though my patience was wearing thin. "Wonderful," I said dryly. "Truly, it’s like a dream come true." "See?" She cooed, completely ignoring the sarcasm dripping from my tone. "I knew you’d come around. This is perfect, Damien. A fresh start for us!" I stepped back, crossing my arms over my chest. "Let me stop you right there, Ava. There’s no ‘us.’ There never was. And I don’t have the energy to deal with you."

I was about to say goodbye to Mira, Jazper Ray’s secretary, when the elevator doors slid open. I froze. “You’ve got to be kidding me,” I blurted. Why are all of Jazper Ray’s exes suddenly reappearing? Sassy stepped out, smiling wickedly, her arms full of baby toys, pillows, and other random things. “Hell-o, Audrey.” She dragged out the “o,” making it sound exactly like hell—perfect for her personality. Unlike Ericka, Sassy never hid her sharp tongue.

said the a*sistant giving a long explanation. Audrey was shocked. What is going on? Is he being pranked? "Mrs. Emma, ​​has anyone been following you lately?" Audrey asked after thinking for a moment. "I don't know, doctor Audrey. I guess, being always busy at the hospital, I don't pay attention to things like that. Is there someone trying to play a prank on you, doctor Audrey?" asked the a*sistant, becoming worried. "It seems so and it's clear that person is a skilled hacker because he can clone your phone number and email," said Audrey.

“Let’s talk about it when I am back from my medical camp.” “Come back early.”

Each one showed him changing a different passcode from Cecilia's birthday to mine. I sighed heavily. Maybe he wasn't completely beyond redemption. His behavior the night before still left a sour taste in my mouth, but the fact that he seemed to have realized his mistake and was trying to do something about it left me with a little bit of hope. All week at the Paris Fashion Week, I was feeling energized, busily running around from social engagement to social engagement. Even though our company had only been operating for a few short years, we'd already managed to establish a name for ourselves. I had garnered the respect of many industry insiders and more than a few of them talked with me abo

The sour feeling that had just subsided in my chest rushed back up again, and the tips of my fingers, still not fully warmed, turned cold once more. I sat on the sofa in a daze. I did not even know how much time passed. What Jason did not know was that this version of me was actually very calm. I pulled out my phone to check recent company performance reports and roughly calculated the value of the shares I held. Suddenly, a news alert popped up in the local trending section. Two familiar faces appeared in the photo, caught in a paparazzi shot. [Renowned entrepreneur Jason Grant rumored to be married and living with his pregnant wife!]

And now. Everybody you have all been waiting for. A sneak Peek of Ashely and Jayson's. Their hate and love story. Drum roll pleases... Here is The Badass & The Beta. Epilogue: (A month after Emilia Lake Party) Ashely P.O.V. "In this corner, standing here. We have Sunshine," he drags outshine. Weights one hundred and twenty pounds and standing here at five-five." The announcer says over the microphone.

Sassy explained. "What if he comes back?" Delight asked. "He won't come back. Look, I just want to be happy. I won't let anyone hurt me again." Sassy said. "Alright then." Delight replied wondering how Sassy was happy, knowing fully well she had just been rejected....

He must be furious! [Feels good! The spot's finally back where it belongs. First step in crushing that impostor's dream!] [Nice one, Horace! Dump the trashy troublemaker girl, go to the same university as the female lead, and take back everything that belongs to you. That's the real heir storyline!] I didn't say a word. Horace let out a deep breath, as if he was finally releasing all the frustration he had carried since being reborn. "Brian, I'm really sorry about this, but this admission spot was always supposed to be mine. Getting back what belongs to me feels pretty damn good. Without a top university on your record… What do you think you'll ever amount to?"

Squatting down, I held her chin and whispered into her ear, "In my previous life, you two scoundrels leeched off me, and you're doing it again in this life. Shayla, do you really think I'm that fucking stupid?" Shayla's eyes widened, her expression filled with horror. "You… you are…" "Yes, that's right. I was reborn, just like you," I whispered. Shayla shook her head hard. "No, that's impossible. If you were reborn, why didn't you buy this lottery ticket?" Something occurred to her. She grabbed my hand and asked, "No, wait. In the previous life, you bought this lottery ticket and won 50 million dollars. It was the same shop and the same numbers. What happened?"