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Miss Nobody Strikes Back Fifteen
Natalia DeMarque looked up from her desk as the door to her office burst open. Gisela DeMarque stormed in, her face a furious shade of red, eyes blazing with anger. Papers fluttered to the floor in her wake, but Gisela didn’t seem to notice or care.“She’s a two-faced, manipulative bitch!” Gisela raged, slamming her handbag onto the nearest chair. Natalia DeMarque blinked, momentarily stunned by the outburst. Since marrying into the DeMaqrue family, Gisela became a picture of composure as her husband despised women who were too loud and quick to anger, but now she looked ready to tear someone apart with her bare hands.“Gisela, calm down. What’s going on?” Natalia DeMarque asked, leaning back in her chair and crossing her arms over her chest. She tried to keep her voice steady, but she couldn’t deny a hint of curiosity.“It’s that stupid bitch Sienna! She’s been playing us all for fools,” Gisela spat, pacing back and forth like a caged lion. “I’ve had it with her games!”Natalia DeMar
Miss Nobody Strikes Back Sixteen
After a long day at the office, Sienna Williams couldn’t wait to get home and spend time with her kids. The weekend started off on a good foot after Gisela stormed into the conference hall, and although Sienna wasn't expecting her outburst so soon, she was happy it happened anyways. Now, she could go home, relax, spend some time with her kids and find comfort in the fact that her plans were gradually unleashing. The modern house with its expansive windows and open floor plan stood in stark contrast to the hustle and bustle Sienna dealt with earlier today. As her car pulled into the driveway, the sight of warm lights glowing from within instantly began to ease her stress.Sienna stepped inside, immediately greeted by the delicious aroma of freshly baked cookies. “Mom!” her girls, Rylee and Brylee, chorused as they ran to hug her, their bright eyes sparkled with excitement. “Hey, my munchkins!” Sienna hugged them tightly, her heart swelling with love. “What’s all this?”“We made snac
Miss Nobody Strikes Back Seventeen
The morning sun streamed through the tall windows of Sienna’s bedroom, casting an emit on the elegant furnishings. Sienna Williams, already dressed in a casual but chic outfit, was packing a bag for day out with her twins, Rylee and Brylee. After the awkward incident with Damien the previous night—where he had barged into her room and caused her towel to slip off her body—Sienna decided that a change of scenery was exactly what they all needed.“Mom, are we really going to the arcade?” Brylee asked, bouncing on her toes with excitement.“Yes, sweetheart. And then we’re hitting the mall and doing some shopping,” Sienna confirmed, smiling at the twins’ enthusiasm. She was looking forward to this break herself. A day away from the Fortress, would be good for them all.The drive to the arcade was filled with the twins' excited chatter. Sienna couldn’t help but laugh at their animated descriptions of the games they were planning to play. The arcade was buzzing with activity when they arriv
Miss Nobody Strikes Back Eighteen
Later that evening, Sienna Williams leaned back against the plush armchair in her study, feeling the lingering warmth from her everything shower. She had spent the day out with her twins and the mixture of laughter, ice-cream, and a bit of retail therapy had left her both exhilarated and exhausted. The shower had helped wash away the day's residue, leaving her feeling refreshed and ready to tackle her evening tasks.She wrapped her silk robe tighter around herself and picked up her phone, dialing into the call with the CEO back at their headquarters in Louisiana. The conversation was routine but necessary, once which she usually receives from her assistant, Melissa—updates on operations, financial reports, and the usual rundown of issues that needed her attention, but today, she wanted to tackle these issues herself."Michaelson," she said, her tone brisk but friendly. "What's the latest on the New Orleans project?"Michaelson's voice crackled through the speaker. "Hey, Sienna. We've
Miss Nobody Strikes Back Nineteen
The following day, Sienna Williams decided to spend the day with her girls, Rylee and Brylee. The idea of lounging around watching TV and playing in the underground playroom of the Fortress seemed like the perfect way to recharge.As she stepped into the vast playroom, a cozy haven filled with playhouses, bean bags, and a huge TV screen, she felt a rare sense of relaxation. The twins were already there, deeply engrossed in a cartoon. Rylee looked up and squealed, “Mommy!”Brylee quickly followed suit, “Mommy, come sit with us!”Sienna smiled, feeling her heart warm at their excitement. “Alright, alright, I’m coming,” she said, settling down between them on the plush carpet. The three of them spent hours watching cartoons, building LEGO castles, and playing tag. It was a simple, joyful day that Sienna treasured.As the afternoon wore on, she couldn’t help but notice Damien’s absence. Sienna assumed he decided to keep his distance after last night's awkward incident in her office. Her h
Miss Nobody Strikes Back Twenty
The morning sun cast a glow over Portsmouth as Sienna Williams drove to work, her mind replaying the events of the previous night and the kiss she had shared with Damien on Saturday. The memory was sharp and vivid, and every time she glanced at him in the passenger seat, the air felt charged with unspoken words and undiluted tension.Sienna cleared her throat, trying to shake off the awkwardness. “I made an interesting discovery last night,” she began, her tone casual. “Turns out Gisela is seeing someone,”Damien turned his head slightly, his expression neutral but his eyes flickering with curiosity. “Really? Gisela is cheating on Aaron? That’s news. Who would have thought?” “Yeah, it seemed... huge. She drives herself every Thursday to a particular location. I need you to look into it. Find out who this guy is,” Sienna continued, stealing a glance at Damien. Damien nodded. “Consider it done.”They fell into silence again, the tension between them palpable. Sienna kept stealing glan
Miss Nobody Strikes Back Twenty one
Hours after Ezra DeMarque’s departure, Sienna Williams still sat in her office, staring blankly at the wall. The room, usually a place were she exalted power and control, now felt like a cage. She couldn’t shake the feeling of being trapped, not just in her office, but in a memory that had clawed its way back into her mind. The encounter with Ezra had been brief, but its impact was profound, dragging her back to a time she’d spent years trying to forget.Nine years ago. She had been so different then—naive, vulnerable, trusting. The way Ezra had manipulated and abused her had left scars so deep that even now, they still bled. Seeing him today had ripped those wounds wide open. Sienna felt like she was back in that room with him, powerless and afraid. Her fingers dug into the armrests of her chair as she tried to push the memories back, but they washed over her like a brutal wave, overwhelming her.She didn’t hear the door open, didn’t notice the sound of footsteps until Melissa was ri
Miss Nobody Strikes Back Twenty two
After Damien left with a promise to secure Gisela's and Aaron's shares in DeMarque Enterprises, Sienna sat back in her chair, letting out a slow breath. After a while, she began trashing out financial reports from the mall a Portsmouth.As a major shareholder, Sienna made it a habit of checking the numbers every month, ensuring that everything was on track, every money disbursed clearly accounted for and brainstorming possible ways to generate more revenue. Sienna spent the next few hours going through each report meticulously, making notes, flagging issues, and drafting emails for follow-ups. By the time she finally decided to call it a day, the sun had already begun to set, casting an orange glow through the large windows of her office. Sienna rose to her feet and stretched, feeling the tension in her shoulders ease. She grabbed her bag and walked out of her office. Sienna was surprised to see Melissa still at her desk, typing away. The office was already empty as most of the empl
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