No one thought that just one night could change anyone's life. But for Alyssa, all it took was an encounter. She found herself marrying the richest man, the CEO of the biggest company, Andrew Michael Ford. The contract was about her marrying Andrew and he will give her 2 billion. Now after a month of marriage, he wanted a baby too. Many secrets were revealed and one after another many problems were faced by them. ******** I didn't know that I was checking him out until he smirked and tapped on the counter making me look away from him. Embarrassed, that was what I was feeling. Gosh, why would I do that? 'Cheese and crackers! What am I doing? Idiot girl!'Â "Um- what would you like Sir?" I asked with a polite smile, trying my best not to make eye contact. "You?"
Andrew Pov
The cool breeze was making flowers dance while I stood in my office watching the beautiful view. I took a sip of my black steaming coffee while ruffling my soft silky honey brown hairs.
A sigh of relief escaped my mouth as the meeting went well and finally, my company, Ford teach company, have a deal with Lee Min Jun. The guy had been against us but as it is said 'Money can buy anything' I always believed it because of which I was here today.
A smirk made its place on my face as my blue eyes looked at the beautiful scenery in front of me. Being on the top floor of the biggest company surely made me feel proud, and it has its advantages too.
The orange-pink shade sky hinted that it was about to be nigh after some time.
The knock on my door made me turn, to face another side of the room. The secretary, Ms. Emma was standing there looking at the ground.
"What is it?" I asked her as I took my seat with a blank face.
"I have checked all these files. I would take my leave now, sir." She said still not looking at me.
She was the only secretary who has been working for me for so long as she knew what her place was and never tried to seduce me or wore a slutty cloth.
"Okay." I nodded while checking the papers on my table that she kept.
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"Ah, finally." I messaged my temple as all the files were at last finally reviewed by me. I looked at my hand watch to see it was 9 pm.
I stood up ready to have some drinks for celebrating today's successful meeting and then head home.
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Alyssa pov
"Time is passing at snail's pace today." I lay on my bed with a groan and the old bed also made a loud noise. My whole body was shouting at me to sleep and gave myself some rest but my eyes became wide when I remembered that...
"I have still work left." Why my life was full of work? My head felt so heavy because of the lack of sleep. Yet I dragged myself to my small bathroom for changing my clothes.
My dark red hairs were in a messy bun while I wore a small waitress dress. The reflection wasn't appealing to me.
I never liked to go to a club for a party or anything else. But my fate! Now I have to go there every single day for work. I even have to face many idiot-drunken-jerk men.
I felt like crying at my luck but I have to be brave, that was what my father always told me. I had to endure every pain and hardship to achieve what I wanted.
'Work hard to get what you want because you can't get anything for free in this monstrous world where everyone is trying to get benefit from others' weaknesses.'
It was not only about me but my family, all this I have been doing was because I wanted my family to live nicely. I wanted them to rely on me and not be worried about anything.
But in all this, I have forgotten about myself.
I laughed at the word 'My life' there wasn't anything like this for me. All I have ever done after my father passed away was because of my family.
Shutting all my thoughts I walked out of the home with a hoodie and baggy pants on.
I didn't want my mother to know what work I do or which type of cloth I have to wear.
After walking for half an hour I finally reached the club. It was looking disgusting from outside. Not the building as it was beautiful but the inside.....the sweaty bodies dancing so closely. Many ugly men were looking hungrily at girls who were dressed in too short clothes. Why did even they wear clothes? I literally wanna ask them that but then again it was their life, their choice.
The VIP room was on the top, where I was needed today. After removing the hoodie and pants in the staff room, I walked inside the elevator which led to the room.
The room was huge, with a one-side glass wall from where dancing people beneath could be seen and expensive sofas. It has a bar specially designed for the people who wanted this room. I have to just serve whoever it was and whatever type of drink he or she asked for.
There were more than a hundred types of drinks placed. The whole room shouted rich. Only a wealthy man or woman could buy this room and I didn't know who was this another idiot who thought to waste his or her money here. But I shouldn't care because they waste their money here, and I would get that as my salary, so I should be glad.
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I stood surprised looking at that guy before me. I mean let's just say the truth, most of the men that I would serve would be having white hairs with yellow teeth as if they haven't brushed them for decades. Their thick neck would have a gold chain, and their stomach, so big that before them their stomach reaches the bar.
But the male in front of me wasn't anything like that, he looked like a decent man with white shining teeth and a well-built body. His jaw was so sharp like a knife and his eyes resembled the color of the sea.
I didn't know that I was checking him out until he smirked and tapped on the counter making me look away from him.
Embarrassed, that was what I was feeling. Gosh, why would I do that?
'Cheese and crackers! What am I doing? Idiot girl!'
"Um- what would you like Sir?" I asked with a polite smile, trying my best not to make eye contact.
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Andrew pov
I smirked at the girl in front of me, she was beautiful that I can say and before I could stop myself I said.....
"You?" For me, it was more like a question. Wait! Why would I even say that? Damn man, you are an idiot. One nightstand wasn't a big deal for me but by her face which changed into an unhappy one, I knew she wasn't a big fan of it.
"What drink would you like?" She said more sternly but a forced smile was still on her face.
"6 shots of Vodka," I said as she nodded and turned to take a bottle of vodka. Drinking wasn't in my usual routine. As I don't have time to drink but when I have, I like to drink a lot. High tolerance for drinking is helpful as I don't get drunk easily.
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Alyssa
I was fucking wrong, he wasn't a decent man. He was being a pervert and brat but then I think it was because of his state cause he was drunk.
"Alyssa James Dalton~~" The annoying fuc- man, who I thought was a nice guy sang my name loudly.
"What is it!" I shouted in anger, but he looked at me with his big doe eyes and a pout.
"You talk to your customers like this?" Even though his face was cute, his sentence held a threat.
"What do you need....sir," I said with gritted teeth.
"More whiskey," He smiled so big that I felt his face would tear down into two..... 'Rub it, don't imagine it cause It's horrible to picture.'
"No sir, I don't think so. You are already drunk." I said not wanting to give this drunken man more drink.
"Give. Me. A. Drink." He said angrily and I rolled my eyes.
"He and his mood swings," I muttered to myself as I bend forward to take the whiskey bottle which was placed on the lower shelf.
"Yo that ass!" He shouted on which I glared at him. I wanna punch his face but when he pulled his lips out, I wanted to pinch his cheeks at that time.
Gosh, this man was making me crazy too, just like he was. I didn't want to give him more spirit as he had already finished two bottles of vodka and one of whiskey. But still, I couldn't do anything.
I was about to pour the liquid into the glass but he took the bottle and gulped the half liquor in one go.
"My father doesn't like me, he just orders me around." He said looking like a baby.
I didn't know if he was saying the truth but if he was then I felt sympathy for him. His arrogant jerk father just wanted to control his life, he never loved him and the same would go for his stepbrother who hated him to the core.
"What do you think about me?" He looked at me with his big cute eyes.
"Pervert." Before I could think the word was out of my mouth.
"I'm CEO of a big company, you can't say bad things about me like this." He snorted on which I rolled my eyes again and raised a brow.
"How about pervert CEO," I laughed when he tried to look angry.
Tonight was the first night when I had fun serving someone, but it all ended. His bodyguard came to take him back but not before he asked me to join him for a nice night on which I yet again rolled my eyes.
Today was different, I met a stranger who I named 'Pervert CEO' as I didn't know his real name. But no one knew what was coming next, I didn't know that man wasn't going to be a stranger for long.
Katie was forced to marry Dillan, a notorious ruffian. Her younger sister mocked her, "You're just an adopted daughter. Count your blessings for marrying him!" The world anticipated Katie's tribulations, but her married life unfurled with unexpected serenity. She even snagged a lavish mansion in a raffle! Katie jumped into Dillan's arms, credited him as her lucky charm. "No, Katie, it's you who brings me all this luck," Dillan replied. Then, one fateful day, Dillan's childhood friend came to her. "You're not worthy of him. Take this 50 million and leave him!" Katie finally grasped Dillan's true stature—the wealthiest man on the planet. That night, trembling with trepidation, she broached the subject of divorce with Dillan. However, with a domineering embrace, he told her, "I'd give you everything I have. Divorce is off the table!"
I received a pornographic video. "Do you like this?" The man speaking in the video is my husband, Mark, whom I haven't seen for several months. He is naked, his shirt and pants scattered on the ground, thrusting forcefully on a woman whose face I can't see, her plump and round breasts bouncing vigorously. I can clearly hear the slapping sounds in the video, mixed with lustful moans and grunts. "Yes, yes, fuck me hard, baby," the woman screams ecstatically in response. "You naughty girl!" Mark stands up and flips her over, slapping her buttocks as he speaks. "Stick your ass up!" The woman giggles, turns around, sways her buttocks, and kneels on the bed. I feel like someone has poured a bucket of ice water on my head. It's bad enough that my husband is having an affair, but what's worse is that the other woman is my own sister, Bella. ************************************************************************************************************************ “I want to get a divorce, Mark,” I repeated myself in case he didn't hear me the first time—even though I knew he'd heard me clearly. He stared at me with a frown before answering coldly, "It's not up to you! I'm very busy, don't waste my time with such boring topics, or try to attract my attention!" The last thing I was going to do was argue or bicker with him. "I will have the lawyer send you the divorce agreement," was all I said, as calmly as I could muster. He didn't even say another word after that and just went through the door he'd been standing in front of, slamming it harshly behind him. My eyes lingered on the knob of the door a bit absentmindedly before I pulled the wedding ring off my finger and placed it on the table. I grabbed my suitcase, which I'd already had my things packed in and headed out of the house.
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Renea was trying the wedding dress, when suddenly the man rushed in the dressing room and held her neck tightly... “Bitch! Are you still trying to pretend innocent!” Jasper said as he tightened his grip on her neck and choked her harder. Then he used his other hand and took out the phone from his suit pocket and played the video of two people having sex in front of Renea… However, what was even more shocking, was that the woman in the video was, Renea Morris, however, the man in the video was not Jasper. Renea struggled to take a phone away from Jasper’s hand and tried to explain, “Jasper, it was not what you think… I… I can…” Jasper looked at Renea with his eyes full of disgust, as he said, “Let’s call of the wedding. I can’t marry a woman like you.” After saying that Jasper walked out of the shop Renea chase after Jasper... But then she sees Jasper passionately kissing her sister Kailey. And she hears everything, that her sleeping with strange men was all a plan of the vipers of the last two days, and that their goal was to get out of this stupid marriage. Even her adopted parents were also involved in this matter... They all do this with her because of the inheritance left by her grandfather... Renea heart was filled with anger and she wanted to expose their true colors to the public... However before she could do anything, Kailey had pushed her in front of the car and she got killed... However, when Renea open her eyes, she found herself sitting in the car with Kailey... She realized that she was reborn and went at the time when everything started... Renea looked at the people who had hurt her in her previous life and her lips curled up in a cold smile... She was back... However, this time... she was back for revenge...
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"It was just one night stand, and now I'm pregnant with triplets? Gosh!" Josephine Jade never thought that she would have to run away from her own family while pregnant. She was alone, without money, without connections, with three fetuses in her stomach. How can she survive? However, Josephine couldn't give up now, until she managed to reclaim her arbitrarily seized property and get back at everyone who tried to get rid of her. A sick child, a past crush that comes back, a mysterious eccentric man, and a family that hates her, will weave together the journey of Josephine Jade's new life. "You have no right to separate me from my children, you bastard! I will survive and you will submit to me. Just watch!"