Novel & Cerita They Chose Her, The Tycoon Chose Me

“You really anticipated and planned all of this?” Without hesitation, Tara nodded. “Ever since I asked you for the CEO position, I’ve imagined reaching this point over and over again, no matter what it took.” None of them spoke for a moment. Even Gilbert, who had been focused on sorting documents for Victor, looked at Tara intently after hearing her words. Perhaps he had not expected her to have thought through all of this in such detail. “He chose her, so I’m claiming everything that should have been mine. Its fair, right?”

Always. She wondered, turning the memory over carefully, whether marrying Ethan Harrington would count as choosing wealth, or whether it might, in its own strange way, be something closer to integrity after all. He had been honest with her, more honest than he needed to be. He had offered to help her family without demanding anything in return. He had asked, not commanded, and made clear, repeatedly, that her answer belonged entirely to her. Perhaps her father hadn't meant that she should refuse every difficult choice simply because it looked complicated from the outside. Perhaps he'd meant something closer to this, choosing the path that let her remain honest with herself and with the peopl

, she reminisced. Tyler looked up at her then, his expression heavy with regret. “I should have chosen you.” Fedora met his gaze, unblinking. “No,” she said simply. “Thank God you didn’t, because I wouldn’t have wanted to end up with an indecisive and unfocused man like you in my life.” She leaned forward, her voice calm but firm. “You chose her, Tyler. You built a life with her. Now, you want to come crawling back to me because it didn’t work out?”

It showcased money and wealth. Tyler was one of the richest people in the country and his family, were considered royalty. After my little show upstairs, i felt even more of misfit than I already did. ”Are you sure you want to do it?” He asked me suddenly. I turned my head and looked at him questingly. ”The job,” he empizished. ”Oh, that. No, not really, but I also don't want to go to jail so what choice do I have?” I asked him and smiled slightly.

"Lisa, I was wondering what was taking you so long… Turns out you got held up by a stray dog?" His tone was playful—dangerously so. My heart skipped a beat, but I kept my face neutral and refused to react. Then, without another word, I followed his lead and slipped into the Rolls-Royce parked nearby. My driver walked up to Tyler with his arms crossed. "Old man, take a good look at yourself. Someone like you isn't even fit to hold Ms. Wade's shoes, let alone marry her. Keep dreaming." Tyler stared after me, stunned. And then as if something inside him snapped, he let out a broken laugh—half a sob and half hysteria. His hands covered his face.

He said, blowing me a kiss, and then hung up without even saying goodbye. I looked at the phone on my hands in surprise. Wow! Who the hell did this guy think he was? "The nerve of this guy!" All I wanted was a stupid contract and a good time, not an irritating idiot. Men. Always had something stuck up their sorry asses. Especially the rich ones. Dinner? Red dress? Oh we was going to get more than dinner. He was going to get just what he deserved. And I was sure I had a brand new red dress somewhere, that was perfect for the occasion.

However, they did not expect Timothy's phone to have an automatic function that could call the cops when he was in danger. The cops showed up soon after. Willow's husband saw no way out, so he killed Willow and Timothy before he took his own life. Since Timothy and I weren't technically divorced, I was first in line for his wealth. I became a billionaire and the owner of a publicly-traded company overnight. Coming to Timothy's office, I lamented about life and the jokes it could make. 'I can never get its sense of humor,' I thought.

The weight of what I’m about to tell my father is hanging over me, and I’m still trying to wrap my head around it myself. I never thought I’d get here. I always told myself I wasn’t going to rush into anything. I’ve been picky about Omegas my whole life, never wanting to settle, never feeling that pull everyone talked about. I knew I had to choose carefully, and until now, I hadn’t found anyone who made me want to choose. But Tyler changed that.

Only her surname was on the bank she used. She also blocked her bank so the man wouldn’t be able to find her if he looked for her. Celeste left the country with the money given to her. She wondered who the man she was with last night was, she was sure he came from a wealthy family because it was so easy for him to give 100 million. 100 million was a lot for her to start and reclaim the company from her sister. Meanwhile, Maximus furrowed his brows when he woke up. He was still naked because his clothes were scattered on the floor. He rubbed his temple when it suddenly throbbed. He drank a lot last night and he remembered what happened.

You walked out, remember, so you have no right to walk in here uninvited and ask me stupid questions,’ I said angrily. ‘I need the answers, Pixie,’ Midas said, making my teeth grit when he said the pet name he gave me. ‘You want to hear the truth then I will tell you. Since we were teenagers you walked into my life. There has been no choice Midas. The only choice I have always had is you. You, Midas are my choice to love. It has always been you. These past six months, I have measured every man against your standards. As difficult as it is to say this, I will, they failed. So yes, you are my choice you bastard,’ I was fuming. I had not finished it when I found myself wrapped in Midas' arms wi