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Jack said on a laugh, “she used to be as happy as Mrs. Poole.” Kelly raised her eyebrows at that but waited for Jack to continue. “Our families used to be so close. Chad and I were both only children so he and I grew up more as brothers than cousins. We went on family vacations together, had dinners and did things together once or twice a month – we used to see each other all the time. In those days, Aunt Mabry was so much fun. She was like a second mom to me. Then, one day, he left. He left and we hardly see him. Even Chad hardly hears from him. She probably felt he thought she wasn’t good enough and that being alone was better than being with her. I thought it said he was a selfish prick,

The three of us are always together, and I feel that my friendship with Monica is the most sincere thing in the world. After that, my life became like a fairy tale. Paul, who was born into a wealthy family, proposes to me. Then I work at the company he runs as a researcher there. Monica does too, as Paul’s assistant. Then... in the third year of our marriage... everything is exposed. The betrayal. The destruction of my life. And my death... Oh my God, am I really being given a chance to fix my life? “Calm down, Kate. Calm down,” I whisper to myself.

Denise said, not sure what she should say to the barrage of information that the other girl was releasing without anyone asking. Denise was right. This person was one of those privileged bitches who were born with a silver spoon in their mouths and felt that the world and everything in it should revolve around them. Talking about family business, being cut off, and not wanting to ever work in her life. It must be nice. It was a shame that she couldn’t afford a pen with all that money, Denise thought to herself spitefully. “So, I’m Amanda, and you?” Richie rich asked. “I’m Denise.”

Craige could be heard telling someone how his early life was; the known successful CEO's family was far from being glamorous as what he has right now. Mr. Cellio Craige, CEO Craige's father who was now the second wife of the retired fashion designer, Mrs. Ymen, was never a good husband nor a good father. Mrs. Craige, the mother of the prominent CEO was always beaten into a pulp for no apparent reason or when Mr. Cellio Craige is drunk and is a victim of sexual abuse by his husband. The rage and agony in CEO Craige's voice could be heard as he told how Mr. Craige would force his wife to have a sex and beat her when she refused. He, on the other hand, was always beaten too because of simple mi

“Mm, your grandpa wants me to come out of retirement and help. I rejected him.” Joel sneered, “They only think of me when something happens. When there’s no problem, then it’s Damien. But now Damien and Melanie have both been kicked out of Yule Corporation by Charlie. They’ve been scheming their whole lives, but in the end, the Campos family are the ones who profited. They’re both stupid.” “The Campos family may not be easy to deal with since they’ve taken over Yule Corporation,” Catherine lamented, “Melanie is already useless now. Charlie will probably divorce her.”

" My grandparents burst into anger and my grandmother collapse because they think I had ashamed the whole family . My father cuts my name from the family ancestors book , while my mother harden her heart not to call or see me again . Then , I never see her again or her boyfriend . I study at home ,helps Adrian and the other to build their company and we only went to the university for taking the exam papers . I never go back to my family mansion . I work while study and pay the university fees with my own salary from working with Adrian . Then at my third year in the university, I open my IT company . Moo Enterprise become the biggest shareholder but I become the CEO with thirty percent shar

0, all just for a single word of public praise from my father at the year-end mass; giving up my beloved renewable energy projects to accept an arranged marriage with the old-money Chicago mob; I was even negotiating a major port smuggling deal the day my son was born. And the result? My father shaking his head at the Christmas gala: “Rhea, can’t you just be more like Elena and stop worrying us?” Elena giggling behind her hand: “Mom and Dad, don’t be angry. Sister just tries too hard to prove herself.” My husband sneering in bed: “Rhea Elio, apart from the name, what part of you actually belongs to the Elio family?” Finally, even the son I raised with my own hands frowned:

BEN POV I had imagined this moment way too many times in my head, and at each conclusion, the end results were always the same. No one supported my relationship with Ambrose. The world called me a homewrecker, and Nolan had lost his father because I couldn’t keep my legs closed. My family had disowned me, and worse of all, my grandfather had cut me off from the family business. My efforts of becoming CEO of New Way Group went down the drain, and to top it all off, I was pregnant, constantly battling with the guilt that continued to consume me.

She sighs, rubbing her forehead with her finger. “What family? The family that does nothing but bring me down?” I scoff. To her, I’m the most unreasonable person she has ever met, but I can’t bring myself to tell her the truth. How can I tell her that her eldest son set up this trap for his younger brother because of jealousy? How can I slap her with that truth? “From the very first day I was out of rehab, I was treated like garbage. I was never granted a second chance and now you’re telling me you want us to be a family? Don’t you think that this is almost impossible?”

Anita said. "Hmph, more reason for their family battle. My brother said their father has already retracted the will and handed it back to his original son, as the adopted son only pretended to be good just to get the position from his father. Is this really serious family drama on the internet?" Temisa responded. "Yes, that's why you should be happy that the Benson Group CEO isn't a flirt. At least his concentration will be on you, his wife," Anita said, and Temisa agreed.