You've Got That One Thing Novels & Stories

Have a nice day" I said and walked out with a smile on my face. I entered my car and drove off to my company. I entered my company and everyone was looking at me weirdly. I entered my private elevator and went to my floor, I got out and went to my office. I sat down and started working but as I was working, I kept on replaying what happend this morning and every time I remember it, a smile formed on my face. Damian came in my office after a few hours. "So it is true" he said and took a sit in front of me. "What are you talking about? I asked him. "There are rumours going around your company that Vincent Blackwood is in a good mood today which is something they never see" Damian said.

I think you finally are and that is the one thing in all of this that I got right, even if the way I got there was wrong. Take care of yourself. — M

Raze said wiping her tears again. “Hey, sorry to bother you two,” Daemon said coming into the room. “Speaking of the devil,” Raze chuckled making her giggle. Daemon looked at them confused then shook his head, “Anyway, um, Little One ate five chicken nuggets and some fries and drank all her apple juice. Can she have that ice cream now?” “Chocolate chip cookie dough?” Raze asked and Daemon smirked. “Oh, she’s why that’s the only flavor you will eat,” He chuckled. “Go figure.”

I exploded. “You waver in your feelings and have no clear understanding of the world. Without your looks and wealth, you’re nothing but a fool!” “Shut up!” Justin shouted, taken aback by my words. He had turned red with anger and glared at me fiercely. I held back my tears, trying to speak as calmly as possible. “The gemstone on this ring is mine, and I want it back. You can keep the band.” Justin turned his head away with a cold grunt. “Fine.”

when. If you get this job, then you'll have to work on your surprise life. Over here, controlling the level at which you get outraged is a very important skill.'' He informed her, as if warning her of pending danger. On reaching the door, he dialed a few numbers on the dial pad by the door and it was patched open, making way for them both.

After all, I am the one who got him in this problem. God! Please let it work out, it's do or die for me.

She grinned at me, tapping my desk with those awful red nails. I’d tolerated her bossy arrogance for years, the way she masked intimidation with apathy. I knew she saw me as threat. It wouldn’t hurt to give her a piece of her own cake. “According to Bernard, Voughan found me worthy,” I said calmly. “So it’s what they see and want, not what anyone else thinks. I deserve this. If not me, then who? I match the criteria. I’m nothing mediocre — just admit it. Don’t worry about the training; that’s my problem, not yours.”

I wanted so badly to be that person in your life but there wasn't a place for me in your heart. I didn't know that calling you that day would be the last day of hearing your voice. I called you to tell you that I was pregnant with your child but you were too busy with another girl but it's okay, I understand, maybe we weren't made for each but I will never forgive you for what you did with my sister.

“You’re a goner.” “Shut up.” “No seriously. You’re halfway to suburban dad territory. All that’s missing is the minivan and the ‘World’s Best Boss’ mug.” I own that mug.” “Precisely.”

The drone project Gabe submitted to win that award—its core architecture, its original concept, the most difficult algorithms and lines of code—every part of it was the result of my team's blood and sweat. And now, it had been handed over to someone else. Seeing that I wouldn't budge, Carrie's face darkened. Gabe wore a look of guilt. "Sorry, Cole. I'll give the award back to you." "No need!" Carrie let out a cold snort. "Am I the boss or is he the boss? Who does he think he is, throwing a tantrum in front of me? "Gabe, what's yours is yours. Let's go!" She grabbed his hand and stormed out, slamming the door so hard it shook the walls.