Novel & Cerita Trio tycoons compete for my heart

“Just stay behind me.” I listened to his footsteps climbing the stairs and the door opened. “Dad, you called—” Cole said but froze when he saw me standing next to Lucious. His face turned pale. “Emily?” “How the hell are you here?” he demanded. “Watch your tone,” Lucious’s voice spoke coldly. Cole turned to him. “You can’t just bring my ex-fiancée here.” “Ex,” Lucious said, straining the words. “I wasn't aware you had a fiancée.”

he asked, his voice smooth and commanding. His gaze stirred something unexpected—a warmth in the midst of the cold. I'd seen that face before, through the fog of my pain: Julian Huxley, the ruthless CEO of Huxley Enterprises and Ethan's fiercest rival. What did he want from me? As the rain poured on, a new unease twisted in my gut—this encounter felt like the start of something far more dangerous than I could handle.

Whitney said enviously, "I can't believe she bagged Tyrone! He's famous for having high standards. When he gave a speech at our school last year, not even our beauty queen could get him to take a second glance at her. "Heather's got something special. I wish I could get a boyfriend as perfect as Tyrone too." Macey snorted. "What does she have that's so special? Tyrone's already married, so it's not as if he'd make her his wife. Once he gets bored of Heather, he'll cast her aside like he does all his old playthings. "There's no need to be jealous of her, Whitney. Once you've recovered, I'll find you the best man there is to marry you. He'll be just as good as Tyrone, if not better!"

He chose me, he didn't agree to have two final models. “Yes! That's right! It should only be bestie! My best friend is more beautiful and sexy than your ex! And you're still in charge because you're the boss here.” Trish exclaimed. Well, there's no problem if Mayell and I become the models. It doesn't matter to me. I'm not competing with anyone. If that's what everyone wants, and if it helps the company, why not? I was just happy that Travis didn't agree. He didn't choose Mayell.