Working Backwards Novelas e Histórias

Priscilla's tone was laced with playful mockery. Elara responded, "Ms. Price, I handed over my proprietary algorithm to you, and now you're kicking me out?" "That's right," Priscilla said lightly. "Elara, thank you for providing my team with new ideas. But I've realized my team can complete the project without you, so you've become unnecessary!" Elara laughed. "Ms. Price, just say it directly. What do you want from me by suddenly changing your mind?" Priscilla told her, "If you want to continue working with me, sell Joss Tech to me. You now hold the decision-making power over Joss Tech."

*** February 2023, Scars Bay, USA I couldn't help but smile when I looked at the financial records in front of me. There had been an error that I had been trying to locate for the past hour. And now that I had, everything looked perfect. Numbers had always been my friends. There were no mysteries or theories. They always added up. And that's why I liked them and my job. Now, I just had to crunch a few numbers and I would be ready for tomorrow's meeting. I reached for my glass of wine and realized that it was empty.

When Susan walked past me, her gaze fell upon the bracelet around my wrist, her eyes flickering. I watched their retreating backs and called Dad, saying, "Dad, I want to go home."

she called her father to eat. (Dad) * spit the food out* YOU GOOD FOR NOTING CHILD! WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS HUH? I SHOULD HAVE FORCED THAT WOMAN TO ABORT YOU WHEN SHE WAS PREGNANT WITH YOU! Her father spat the spaghetti at her face. and walked out. Earlier that night

I choke in broken sobs as she took me in her arms and rubs my back in comfort. "Elliott," Sarah says with concern as she breaks me from my flashback. "We're home, Jessie has been trying to get your attention." "Sorry," I say quietly. I take the offered crutches and head inside. I lower myself in my reclining chair and Jessie sits across my lap. She trails her finger along the scar on my face and I close my eyes. I feel the chair recline and she adjusts herself in my lap. "Can I get you guys anything," Sarah asks softly.

"You're doing so well, agápimeni mou." She nodded without a word, swallowing thickly. Walking away from my sight, she held the phone pressed to her chest. She reeked of despair. I laid down on the bed with my arms crossed and behind my head, staring blankly at the ceiling, wondering what was the next step to take. My mind brought back the image of the werewolf named Zadik, a beta betrayed by his own Alpha; one whom he had served for centuries. If that wasn't fucked up, I didn't know what else to qualify it.

People know that. He’s got calm ones, like this Alena, then there are those overly persistent women. It would come close to harassment sometimes. Some people just can’t take rejection well. Alena went home satisfied. The following week, she spent some time to check on her business. Her desk was flooded with documents and reports. Her assistant presented her with summaries of what went on in the last month. Essentially, there’s nothing too bad. But they’re seeing a slow decline in revenues. It should still be reversible at this point. She assumes it’s due to competition. There have been two or three new restaurants popping up in every city. They needed to upgrade their menu or introduce new d

Minnie adjusted the hem of her oversized flannel jacket, nervously tugging it lower as she stood at the front door. The black combat boots on her feet were scuffed at the toes, her magenta-dyed curls tucked under a knit beanie she almost didn’t wear—but in the end, she couldn’t bring herself to walk into her father’s house without some sort of armor. She already knew what was waiting on the other side: her stepmother’s passive-aggressive glances, her sister’s glossy pity, and her father’s complete lack of noticing anything beyond whatever team was playing on the living room screen.

After I settled into my new residence, I received a string of messages from members of the original pack. "Lily! Where are you? Eva has completely messed up everything. We can't manage anything at all right now." "She doesn't even understand the most basic management rules. I really don't get why Alpha made her our Beta." The complaints continued to come one after another. But none of that had anything to do with me anymore. I didn't respond to a single message. I calmed myself and started to learn the affairs of the Howl of the Moon Pack gradually. My father found me an assistant named Zach Earle. With his help, I had everything in the Howl of the Moon Pack running smoothly within just one

This time I would finish him. "Shaurya Agnihotri starts counting your days in reverse manner. I am coming." The room heard my growling and frustration with my utmost hateful statement.