The Lady Boss From Betrayal To Beloved Novels & Stories

"You are such a whore who ditch their boyfriend behind their back just to warms rich man’s bed. What did you think that I will let go of you this easily?” "I can bet that motherfucker of a boss must have fucked you million times. After all who can resist such a bait. It’s my biggest mistake that I didn’t pop the cherry and let him do it.” "Bitch of my boss, how much he tortured me just for you. Huh? That motherfucker couldn’t stand any betrayal yet he let go of you knowing you fucking stole his million euros file. Did your cunt please him so much? Huh? Let me find out.”

She was the CEO and as our boss, she deserved some respect. "I won't call her a bitch. I mean, she has her moments but-" I was speaking when I was interrupted by someone. "Jameson is right. She is exactly a bitch. You guys know she fired Dorothy today? Poor girl. She didn't even do anything." A woman spoke up this time. "Exactly. Alice is a dictator and she thinks we are her slaves. Her last secretary thought the same, and so did the one before that," the guy whose name was Jameson said.

A child born from that same betrayal. My chest tightened. This time, my frustration turned toward myself. How could I still defend that? How could I judge him... When my own kind had already broken every promise it claimed to protect? "So what does that make me?" I asked through clenched teeth. "First I get betrayed..." "And now I'm the other woman?" The words tasted bitter. Ugly. But they felt dangerously close to the truth. "Of course not." Genaro frowned immediately. "I would never put you in that position."

“Why betray him now? You’ve defended him at every turn.” Her laugh was bitter, hollow. “He betrayed me first. I overheard him on the phone. He’s planning to pin it all on me. If the Feds get involved, I’m his scapegoat. He said my name, Emelda. He’s setting me up.” Her desperation was palpable. The socialite mask was gone, replaced by a woman terrified of the man she’d chosen to stand beside. But that didn’t mean she wasn’t dangerous. “And you thought running to me would solve your problems?” I asked softly.

Allison asked, then looked at me. Tito nodded before speaking again. "Stefano is my best friend, but he betrayed me. We had a business together, but he robbed me and took Annie away from me. He made up a story that caused Annie to leave me," he continued to say. "I endured the hardship for a long time because I didn't want to lower my pride just to get back to Adie. Until I couldn't take it anymore, I killed Stefano," he added, causing my eyes to widen.

Wasn't I the one who said I'll endure her insults or whatsoever? "No. We won't end it and YOU won't back off. You two were meant for each other since from the beginning. Believe me when I tell you this but Zainab still loves you. She might try to hide it but she can't hide it from me. From us, her best friends. She's just so obnoxious. Zainab forgave you for all what you've done to her. But you know that yourself that it's not easy to forget about that. Trust your instincts and believe in what your heart says to you. Follow your heart. Go for her and NEVER lose hope." I listened to Jamila and went back to my thoughts. If Jamila is right then I have to get her back. I turned to see empty cha

Every hour there's always beautiful women bombarded her area of work looking for Thomas, and they will be entertained and had a satisfied looks when they go out in the office of her boss. That's why she was aloof and just always have a few words in answering with her boss whenever he calls for her presence inside of his office. She is afraid that one day she will be one of the victim of his womanizing appeal. But when her Boss Thomas noticed her, and given her attention that no one in her entire life give it to her. Would she fall from his trap? Would she give in from his sweet gestures? Is The Billionaire Bastard Really Loves Me? Or he is just trying to figured it out if I will be one of th

“I know you may think we are being pushy, but that’s the last thing I want. I would like you two to get comfortable with each other before committing. I also have no longing to control your wedding or engagement, regardless of what I am, or who I am. I value that you word is binding and once you sign, you will go through with it.” “And if you giving us this leeway proves we aren’t trust worthy?” “Make no mistake, Damian, I may be a female, but I have no problem being a ruthless hunter that will attack those who betray me or my family.” Antonio smiled at his daughter, at the way her back stood straight, at how her voice still held that sweet nature. She would do exactly as needed and not

And, “Oh God, what have I done? I’ve betrayed Isabella, my own sister, the person who’s always been there for me, she care for me, she loved me unconditionally and how do I repay her? By betraying her trust, by siding with the person who’s been trying to destroy her. Brandon, the man I love, the man whose child I’m carrying right now, and what he did for me, kick me out of his house just because I said truth, he is cruel, heartless. Its unbearable, the pain, the shame, the regret. Why did I betray my sister? I was so blind, so caught up in my own feelings, I didn’t see the truth; I didn’t see the kind of person Brandon really is.” **** Vincent’s Pov “What have I done? I’ve hut her again and

The sound of Adaline's palm connecting with Evelyn's cheek echoed in the suddenly quiet space. Evelyn's eyes widened in shock before narrowing dangerously. Without hesitation, she struck back, her manicured hand leaving an angry red mark on Adaline's face. "How dare you," Evelyn hissed. "You're nothing. Nobody." "I trusted you," Adaline whispered, the betrayal cutting deeper than the physical pain. "You were my friend before you were ever his mistress." "Friend?" Evelyn spat the word. "I was your charity case. Poor little Evelyn from the wrong side of town who you invited to your home so you could feel better about yourself."