Novel & Cerita The Woman In Me Audiobook

And just like that a blurry voice and an image that she assumed that was part of her memory appeared in her mind. 'A woman's worth is more than a man could never work for. A woman is a powerful person who gives light. A woman has been given a womb and a man's part and yet she can give life. A woman has been given a house and yet she made it a home that is full of warmth. A woman is someone who was given a simple thing but can give back precious treasures. A woman has never been worthless. Always remember you are a woman. And you are worth it" It was then, as if the coldness of the ocean disappeared and the warmth in her heart lingered as if telling her to fight.

It was the first time I truly realized how powerless I was against people with immense influence. My phone kept ringing, and every time I ignored it, the caller called again. With no other option, I finally picked up. It wasn't William who called me, but Alexandra. Her laughter carried a hint of disdain. "Ms. Bennett, let's have a little chat."

“I apologize for the sudden interruption. But I need to say something… not just to this room, but to one person in particular.” My cheeks flushed. “Months ago, I met a woman who turned my world upside down. She challenged me, surprised me, and showed me what real strength looked like. She didn’t ask for anything. She never begged. But she gave me everything.” Gasps and murmurs rippled through the room. “And I let her go.” Cameras began flashing. “She is the strongest woman I’ve ever met. A single mother. A fighter. A woman with a heart bigger than the empire I run. And I was a coward who let her walk away.”

But neither did I retreat. "I'm just saying," I muttered instead, not in the mood to argue with him. I pushed past him, "if she's half as deadly as she's classy, we're all fucked. "And if you mess this up," he bellowed after me, "you'll be the one to ruin the last hope this company has." I didn't answer him. But I knew what I saw in that woman's eyes, and it wasn't just “intelligence”. It was a calculating edge. And something colder.

Mine had already drained away, replaced by something colder, heavier—worry. My thoughts spun as I stared out the window. I couldn’t keep clashing with him like this. That ridiculous book, The Perfect Wife, flashed through my mind—its chapters on handling dominant men. Softness. Vulnerability. Subtle rebellion. A woman with fire, but without the flames. Sweet enough to draw in. Dangerous enough to chase.

Hence, I asked the woman kindly, "Did the HR department not pay you the compensation for firing you according to your employment contract?" The woman could only stammer in response. Tears began flowing down her cheeks at that moment. Soon, she was crying so hard that she could barely breathe. Amidst her sobs, she made sure to shout at me in a cutesy voice, "So what if you're rich?" With that, she ran away once again. I finally understood what was going on. That woman was another one of my many crazed admirers. She was purely acting out of the ordinary just to attract my attention.

But as painful as this was, it was clear that if she stayed, she was just going to become the other woman in her marriage. Her voice trembled with a mix of pain and resolve, “I can’t do this anymore Derek. It’s clear you have already made your choice, so I won’t get in your way again. I’ve given everything to this marriage and it’s still not enough. I’m still not enough. Go ahead and have everything you want with her. I won’t fight for you anymore.” “Here’s your phone. You dropped it when you were rushing to her side.” Leah dropped the phone on the couch, grabbed her suitcase, and walked away from him.

Elianna stared, unable to move. “Who are you?” she whispered. The woman smiled. “I am a memory. I am the truth. I am the whisper of those who came before.” Elianna blinked. “Am I… dead?” The woman stepped closer, lifting a gentle hand to touch her cheek. “Not yet. But you nearly were.” The music behind them faded. The dancers slowed. “You still have a path to walk,” the woman said. “There are voices to free. Chains to break. Lies to expose. And hearts that have not yet healed.”

I painfully cried as I suddenly started seeing flashes and hearing strange voices banging in my head. There was particular voice that kept talking over and over again. 'Do you know many of them are women?' The voice said. 'Maybe dinner?...I'll set up something in my pack house..No, love, look at me. I know something happened last night....Is this what you want?" The voice kept talking alongside flashbacks that weren't clear. I know that voice! "Please make it stop!" I cried as Neil tried to lift me up. "I would take a guess of who he is but it will only break me...Willow!...Hey...I'm Rowan.."

She’s a few years older than me and I like to think that us Girl Bosses will stick together. “I’ll be ten minutes, Mom.” I swing my legs out of the bed and stretch from side to side with my arms stretched over my head and lean to one side then the other. My running kit is still over the chair from the other morning only since I’ve got nasty cramping, running is the last thing I feel like doing but I will go for the fast walk. Exercise always helps me mentally and it’s so good to take my mind off Cody. I’ll put in ear pods in and stick on my latest audiobook. I’m currently listening to a psychological thriller by Daniel Hurst, one of my go2 authors.