Novelas y relatos de Vivian Carter

His eyes expanded. "Garrett, like Garrett farms?" "Yes. Now, where is my wife?" "W- w-wife?" "Mrs. Boma Braide Donovan Garrett." Donovan stated coldly. Hearing Boma's name in full like that, Larry's eyes dilated. It seemed like he was going to faint. He stepped back a bit. "Everything is- is- is fine." He stuttered trying to sound reassuring. "If you will wait in the restaurant, she will be with you shortly. We have a VIP lounge that-"

Offering a military salute by crossing their hands over their chest they stood facing her. Jelena Savage was not as old as one would expect from the leader of an entire race. She was only 17, even younger than Axel by a whole two years! Her hair was braided just above both her ears, her eyes watched coldly like a hawk and inside them, one could sense ruthlessness emanating from her whole being. Her voice was a bat match for her personality, she sounded nothing like who she was. This was a strong woman, who ruled with fear and an iron fist.

Carter straight up looked like a hot typical villain in any action movie. “Of course, Emily and I would be there.” Carter says in a not so friendly voice with a small smile on his face as he whacks Hank’s hand away from me. My eyes widen as I look at Hank, who was equally surprised. He hurriedly leaves my apartment after which I start gasping out my breath as I have a mini panic attack. “Oh my god. This is horrible. I can’t go to the wedding alone now. It would kill me. Seeing the man of my dreams marry someone else. And then after you, the mystery super-hot villain guy also leaves me. I would look like a lose-“

"Carter, we… we have history!" Carter finally spoke, his tone devoid of any sentimentality. "You mean the history where I remember you eating paste in second grade?" Vivian's jaw dropped. Any nascent tears froze in her wide, shocked eyes. The last of her sparkle shattered into dust. "I… you…" she stammered, utterly deflated.

"Last year, the Carters snatched an overseas vaccine order from my company. To drive down costs, they used substandard raw materials. I have the supply chain lab reports right here, along with the wire transfer records of them bribing customs officials. "In addition, Vivian's younger brother, Victor Carter, racked up 4.5 million dollars in loan shark debt at a casino, and the loan shark is one of my men." Frida paused before adding, "But these are just the appetizers. If we're going to take down the Carters once and for all, you're the key. After all, every one of Vivian's academic achievements was built on your work. Sebastian, when you handed her the core research from your PhD back then,

With the sweetest smile she could muster, Sarah detached herself from the crowd and gracefully approached where Vino stood. “Good evening, Mr. Vettel,” Sarah said in a softened, coquettish voice, batting her eyelashes seductively. She extended her right hand, adorned with a diamond bracelet. “I’m Sarah Sechan... the legitimate daughter and fourth heir of the Carter family, whom we are celebrating tonight. It’s a great honor to have you here.” Vino did not even glance at Sarah’s outstretched hand. The man’s sharp eyes stared straight ahead with a flat, emotionless expression, ignoring the girl’s presence as though she were nothing but empty air.

she replied flatly. She stepped past him and entered the room, moving straight toward Eloise. “I’m sorry, Mrs. Whitmore. I should’ve vetted him more thoroughly.” Eloise blinked several times, unable to catch up with the whirlwind happening in front of her. Shock mixed with confusion tangled inside her chest. “W-Who are you people?” she asked. Vivian sighed softly. “Let me properly reintroduce myself. I’m Vivian Cruz, CEO of VC Tech Holdings. I came here strictly for a partnership deal. I had no idea someone planned to make a fool out of me.”

Chapter Forty-Two: Manipulation (Vivian's POV) News hit me like a knife to the chest. Carter was working with Simeon again. After all I had done for him—everything I had sacrificed—he still had the audacity to crawl back to that man? My fingers curled into fists as I paced my office, my high heels clicking angrily against the marble floor. It was the fire of betrayal, hotter and far stronger than the rage that boiled in my veins. How dare he? After all the power, influence, and fortune I had put at his feet, he had still dared to deal with my enemy. This was intolerable.

Ethan Carter leaned back in his seat, arms folded behind his head, a smug smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. The usual monotony of senior year had just been shattered the moment she walked in. Ms. Vivian Hayes. She wasn’t like the other teachers—dull, uninspiring, predictable. No, she was something else entirely. She carried herself with a quiet confidence, her deep brown eyes scanning the room with authority. Her fitted blouse accentuated every curve, her pencil skirt hugging her hips in a way that made Ethan’s mind drift to places it shouldn’t.

"I've seen some people be delusional, but I've never met someone as delusional as her." Caroline remained silent. "All right, that's enough." Vivian looked back at her subordinates. She said, "Caroline is already really sad from losing her job and the election to be the Evans Group's CEO, so don't rub salt in her wounds. Whoops, I was so busy talking to you that I forgot to visit Evans Group's new CEO."