Suspicious Partner Novelas e Histórias

“You do know that I can always back out at will. Bringing up such a suggestion is the confirmation I need to call it quits on this long-time partnership.” He waved his hand. “And Hilton would be more than happy to take your position, accept the idea and expand.” I slammed my hand on the table, not giving a shit if it drew attention to us. “You know how I feel about betrayal. We have been partners for over five years, and suddenly, you refer to that blonde, slim, drug-addict-looking guy? How disappointing. “You are better than this, Miles. I guess you're growing old at the game.” “Bullshit. This is all bullshit.”

"Really, wow, that's great. I am happy for you." "Thank you honey. You know, after I paid the penalty fee for terminating the contract with Patrick's company, my company experienced some setbacks but with this new partners, I will be back on my feet in no time." "I am glad to hear that. This is definitely good news." Susan smiled as she added more food to my plate. "Patrick almost costed me my company, I am glad I am not even partnering with me. What a shame it would bring to my company once they hear our partner is a murderer and a drug trafficker."

I tried to play it cool and be polite, but the encounter left me feeling uneasy. As the weeks went on, I began to suspect that Alex was having an affair with his business partner. He was constantly working late, taking business trips without me, and ignoring my calls and messages. I confronted him about it, but he denied everything and told me I was being paranoid. I didn't know what to believe, but my suspicions were confirmed when I received an anonymous email containing photos of Alex and his business partner together in a hotel room. I was devastated and felt like my world was falling apart.

Derric suggested, and Annabelle chuckled. “Oh, because they get stuff that’s about to expire?” “Yeah, we can get the partners stuff as well?” He explained. “But like, won’t it be suspicious if you only mug his partner?” Cindy asked. “No, I’d mug both of them, I mean we live in the same place so its as though I'm just carrying Ben’s stuff for him.” “Oh yeah, you are imagining a situation where they are walking together?” Annabelle nodded as though she could picture the scene in her head.

The doubt in her mind remained still neglected the suspension which had raised in her mind. "After one year with the two off us, his attitude began to change. I felt the same negative instinct as if he is cheating on me again. I confronted him, but he said it's just my imagination and he proved me wrong as well. I felt guilty over suspecting him ,but this suspicion didn't go. "

The guy is a fucking weirdo and I don't like him. How can she possibly not see that I don't find him attractive? Like, come on. I have standards, Christine. He's not even ugly. I just don't find the appeal of a man who can't form proper social cues and acts rude. There must be something he has (apart from some random curse) that she finds charming. The case against me isn't all that convincing. Seeing your partner be close to another person can make anyone suspicious. Especially if that person is your best friend. On top of that, we were meeting up with each other in secrecy. It is no surprise that it set something inside of her.

“Good night.” Slowly releasing my breath, I collapsed in bed, relaxing my panting heart. That was close! My phone buzzes again. I pick it up and read the text from a strange number. ‘Hi, Valerie Smith. Considering our offer earlier today, we’re yet to get your response. Also, we only want you on the project. We will select the partner of our choice.’ Sleep falls from my eyes. This pattern oddly feels familiar… But not to me, my sister. She once had a crazy deal and her partner was Dr. Glynn.

“Hello sir, I don’t know if you’ve been updated, but the partnership with the Kingston family? It’s dead. Done.” My stomach dropped. “What? That deal was basically sealed last week.” A pause. Then: “Someone close to the family raised red flags about your involvement. Suggested you weren’t… trustworthy. That your business name wasn’t stable enough long-term.” I clenched my jaw. “Who?” The caller didn’t answer directly, but I heard it in the hesitation. The pity. “Let’s just say… you should be careful who you let smile in your face.” The line clicked dead before I could even say another word.

Will, somehow, had a girl straddling him. "I know. Now the partner is the issue. I suspect the partner might have been the one to decline the offer." As I spoke, I heard Will mutter something about going to the restroom. "Then look up the partner," Joel suggested, the look on his face said how he thought the solution was pretty simple. "You think I haven't?" I took another sip of the wine. "I have, man. There's nothing about the partner on the net. Some mysterious shit." Joel's lips formed an O.

Susan said, “You never can tell. So many assholes running around… You can never be too careful,” Leo didn't look offended by her insult. Instead he grinned. “That's what I get for checking in on you?” He asked, feigning innocence, “Damn, and you call me the bad guy,” “Check in on me?” Susan repeated, her voice shaking. “Yeah. When a partner doesn't show up, I get concerned. Especially when said partner is… Well, you,” Since when did they become partners? Susan decided to ignore that, “You’ve been gone for two weeks. I thought—”