**Anna's POV** Just as I was about to leave the café, I caught a glimpse of Chloe striding in with her henchmen flanking her sides. For a moment, I wondered if she’d been following me. Her smug smile irritated me, but I kept my composure. She walked with a false air of authority, flaunting her sup
Anna's POV Luca smirked, but I caught the brief flicker of fear in his eyes. “Why would I help you?” he asked, leaning back in his chair and crossing his arms, trying to look indifferent. “What’s in it for me?” I stared at him, incredulous. Did he really think this was some kind of joke? Did he
James joined me for dinner, and as we settled into our seats, the conversation naturally drifted toward business. He was always thorough, always keeping me updated on every move, every shift in the landscape. “Luca’s really in a tight spot now,” James said, taking a sip of his drink. “He’s lost a
Anna's POV “I’m already on it. Chloe’s been pretty careless, thinking she’s untouchable. It won’t be hard to find something we can use.” I hung up, feeling a rush of adrenaline. Chloe and Luca were both in my sights now, and soon, they’d be too busy fighting each other to even notice me pulling
Anna's POV I sat at my desk, staring blankly at the pile of documents in front of me, but my mind was elsewhere, consumed by a question that kept nagging at me. Michael Russo. His name had come up several times in recent weeks, always in the context of opposition. He was actively working against
Anna's POV As the men continued their assault, Chloe’s expressions shifted between ecstasy and abandon, her body arching and contorting with every thrust. They were relentless, switching positions and taking turns as if she were nothing more than a toy to be passed around. The camera zoomed in, ca
Anna's POV My business has been flourishing, and we're not just surviving—we're thriving. Despite being the new player on the block, we've managed to hold our own against older, more established companies. It's almost as if they can sense the threat we pose because they’ve been trying every dirty
Anna's POV James nodded, his eyes gleaming with approval. He loved a good game just as much as I did, and he thrived on the thrill of outsmarting the competition. “You know, they’ve underestimated you for far too long. They have no idea what’s coming.” “Exactly,” I said, feeling a surge of dete