Trapped Ch 1 Novels & Stories

I am trapped by my own worlds and thoughts and it is so hard to break free as I was being trapped in a literal way. Once again, I am trapped into the unknown.

But hearing it in her own ears didn’t make it bearable. Isabella wanted to talk things out, but it looked like she wasn’t needed there. They have already assumed she is the culprit and nothing is going to change it. She entered Leo’s room and sat on the bed. The room was so familiar, but it can never feel secure. It was a golden cage that was making her feel suffocating and there was a feeling she was getting after marrying Leo; she get trapped by this billionaire. The entire day, she couldn’t keep her mind sane.

"Is it a deal?" "I'm starting to think I really got trapped." "In that case, I welcome you to a life full of traps." Olive turns and gazes at Thomas with an investigative look. "Right?" "I feel the same way, Bee. So we got trapped by our own parents. But," Thomas quickly straightens his back. Don't let Olive think otherwise. "I've never regretted today. Because today is a very historic day for me."

Letta had been staring at the test pack in front of her for an hour. Her body froze, and she felt breathless when the word "pregnant" appeared on the test pack. This caused Letta to finally sit down on the cold bathroom tiles. She could only bow her head over her knees, tightly hugging them. For a moment, in that position, Letta began to lament all the mistakes and carelessness she had made in the past few hours. This reminded her of an incident a few weeks ago, where it all began.

It completely overturned the logic of a normal financial case. While I waited, I could roughly guess the root of the system bug. Caleb's system rule was that after a single target ate or drank something from him, it would transfer that single person's funds. But he had never imagined that I would pour that special bottle of water into the alumni event's dedicated soup pot. Hundreds of school leaders, business figures, teachers, and students had all drunk or eaten from that pot. The system couldn't process this many people consuming it at once, so it triggered an indiscriminate full-transfer backlash.

"A company is not a family, and a boss is not a parent. Employees and employers have a contractual relationship. Money is part of that contract; perks are icing on the cake. Don't let 'warmth' hijack your interests, and don't let 'thoughtfulness' disguise greed." "And Polly?" One reporter pressed. "Have you forgiven her?" I paused for a moment. "She paid the price," I said. I got into the car. My assistant handed me a tablet. "Mr. Bassett, the stock has risen fifteen percent. The board sent congratulations. Also, look at this." It was the social media trends list. [The Truth Behind the Cherry Trap] [Midea Tech Corporate Espionage] [What Happened to Those Employees Who Wanted Cherries?] [Apol

"I saw how nervous you were up there," He whispered to me, and I nodded. "Good job," He winked, and I smiled. "Mr. Charles, the medical records indicated no form of psychological issue. Mr Seth is very okay medically" Mrs. Chantelle said. "He thought he might be suffering from it" Charles said. "Well..turns out he isn't, he's medically okay, so this claim of yours has been dismissed. It doesn't justify his actions," Mrs. Chantelle said.

Movement at the edge of my sight. I tried to move, but pain shot through my body instantly. It was not just pain. It felt like my bones were being forced back into place, like every part of me had been shattered and was now trying to rebuild itself all at once. A low groan escaped me before I could stop it. My chest tightened. Where am I? My mind was blank. Completely blank. I tried to remember, but nothing came at first. Just emptiness. Then flashes. Noise. Alarms.

After a long time she was having fun and she was enjoying the chase. “Come to me like a good girl or if I catch you then you will be thoroughly punished.” He threatened her playfully. “First catch me.” Hiding a laugh behind her hands she continued taking cautious steps backward. “Really.”Adam raised his brows questioningly. “You don’t know what you have got yourself into. Once I catch you, you will be fucked so hard that you won’t be able to walk for days. Forget dreaming about running.” His eyes had a note of finality. With new determination he started running.

Heart pounding in her ears, ribcages, breath quickening she kept telling herself not to think of anything. Engines rumbled, doors opened, whispers turned down, voices rose in greetings and all activities stopped but still she kept running. All she wanted was to leave this place. At last, she ran into the crowd thinking she was going to be inconspicuous and unseen. She looked around seeing the men with serious and cold expressions, fake smiles and handshakes. She ran again this time, she was running for the gate… to where she thought freedom lay. Almost there. Then she collided into a strong muscular body, something solid that gripped her by the shoulders immediately, steadying her before she