Everything Yaslyn said was correct, and Fabia found it impossible to fight back. However, he never intended to harm Zyra. He had been told that after this matter blew over, Zyra would be fine and suffer no repercussions. At most, she would retire from the public eye and live a regular life.Summoning a determined look, Fabia said, "So what? All you're giving is your own speculative reasoning. None of it is factual!""Whether it's speculation or not, you know the truth in your heart. Don't force me to unveil even more incriminating evidence," Yaslyn retorted, exuding utter confidence.Did Yaslyn really know? Fabia grew more anxious by the second."Are you sure you don't want to confess, Fabia?"Hearing his name, Fabia's heart skipped a beat. "Alright, I admit it. I disseminated her personal details. However, the person who arranged this assured me that it wouldn't affect her negatively. She's a celebrity, and this could even boost her fame..."As Fabia mumbled, even he began to do
Seeing the public sentiment take a sudden turn and people digging for the truth behind the scenes, Yaslyn smiled in satisfaction.Xoan, standing beside her, ruffled her hair affectionately. "You've really put that clever brain of yours to work.""It was nothing. By the way, you were the one who found that video of Marcus, weren't you?" Yaslyn asked.Xoan smirked. "You really are the woman I set my eyes on—so clever.""Where is Marcus? Shouldn't he be stepping forward to clear things up by now?""Marcus was drugged last night at Dark Night Bar. When I found him, he was still unconscious, and he hadn't woken up yet," Xoan answered.Yaslyn did not have to think twice before making the connection. Marcus being drugged had Yerick's fingerprints all over it."Rest assured, Marcus will wake up soon. Right now, the primary concern is controlling the narrative online," Yaslyn stated, shifting her focus back to the unfolding social media drama.The group checked their phones and observed
Yaslyn gazed at the young woman before her, captivated by her innocent, angelic smile. The young woman was a spitting image of the first love that she could never forget but had never met.Xoan's first love, Sadie. She was exactly this type of girl. Yaslyn's thoughts drifted to another girl she had seen during a previous interview—Susie, who also resembled the girl in front of her.The moment the young woman spoke, Xoan seemed unsettled. Yaslyn noticed Xoan's unusual demeanor and inquired, "What's the matter with you?""Nothing," Xoan replied, shaking his head lightly. He fiddled with a paper on the desk. It was her résumé, filled with honors. The name 'Sadie Green' caught his eye, stabbing him like a thorn. How could this be? She was similar in appearance, build, and even in name.Yaslyn glanced at the name as well and felt a tightness in her chest. It felt as though the air had been sucked out of her. "Should we hire her?"After scanning the last part of the résumé, which mentio
At that moment, Yaslyn realized the source of her misfortune for the day."This is the coffee you asked for two hours ago. Are you saying you don't remember asking for it?"Sadie's face lit up in realization. "Oh, I'm so sorry, Ms. Lyon. I lost track of time. We just had another meeting, and I completely forgot about it."It's fine. You're soaked because of me—it's my fault. You should go dry off before you catch a cold," Sadie said, her eyes filled with apparent remorse.Although Sadie seemed genuinely regretful, Yaslyn could not shake the feeling she was being manipulated. There was something in Sadie's eyes—a fleeting glimpse of mockery and calculation.It was so subtle that Yaslyn wondered if she was just seeing things. While this person might not be malicious, she was not easy to get along with.Yaslyn merely nodded, choosing not to speak further.Suddenly, a thought crossed her mind, and her eyebrows lifted in realization. Before going out to buy the coffee, she had been e
The atmosphere between Yaslyn and Xoan had been notably tense these past few days. Everyone sensed it, although no one mentioned it outright.During a recent meeting, Sadie suggested expanding the company into the perfume industry. It was a proposal that received unanimous approval. Yaslyn was the only one to object, which led to harsh criticism from Xoan, bringing their already frigid relationship to a new low.Xoan handed complete control of the project to Sadie, fueling speculation among the staff. "Could Sadie be the new Mrs. President?" they wondered. However, with Yaslyn still occupying the vice president's chair, no one dared voice this suspicion aloud.In the afternoon, the office was suddenly abuzz with the news that Yaslyn intended to resign.Sadie's desk was close to Yaslyn's. As she approached Yaslyn, she saw her packing her things, her face expressionless. Sadie felt a sense of quiet joy but pretended to show concern. "Ms. Lyon, the president will be so devastated if y
"Our president at Lukesh Group," the assistant calmly clarified, seeing the stunned expressions on everyone's faces.Lukesh Group? The company that shot up to the top three nationwide in just two years? The revelation that Yaslyn was the president of Lukesh Group was beyond inconceivable.Xoan looked at Yaslyn, whose entire demeanor exuded an air of unwavering confidence. His mind drifted back to a week earlier when she came into his office to discuss her departure from the company."Something is off about Sadie. I don't know if you'll believe me, given how much she resembles your first love," Yaslyn had hinted, her eyes betraying a touch of unease.Feeling a pang of regret, Xoan realized he might have neglected Yaslyn's feelings. "I believe you.""Why?" Yaslyn's eyes lit up briefly."The person I'm into now is you. I trust you," Xoan sighed. "Besides, whatever happened with my first love is in the past. It doesn't matter to me anymore."What mattered to him was the inexplicably
Sadie felt uneasy as she contemplated the extent of what Yaslyn could uncover about her. She feared Yaslyn might find her connections with Linton Group, which could lead to her expulsion from the company or even jail time. 140 million dollars were at stake, and a malicious plot against Warren Group could mean imprisonment.Fortunately, Sadie had endeared herself to her colleagues, who began speaking on her behalf as Yaslyn became more confrontational. "Sadie's a great person! She's helped me out a lot," one said."Yeah, she helped me complete a project once," another added."She even covered for me when my son was sick."Yaslyn found the turn of events almost laughable. "So, just because she helped you out, you're defending her without question?"The group retreated slightly, still defiant. "Well, where's your evidence? Sadie is a good person. She couldn't have done such a thing. If anyone's the mole here, it's you—the president of Lukesh Group—sent to undermine Warren Group and m
Yaslyn's face flushed instantly as she met Xoan's eyes, which radiated an air of subtle menace. She emitted a languid and casual hum in response.'Xoan's insights are too keen,' Yaslyn thought to herself, deciding it would be futile to lie. "I didn't reveal my identity because I was afraid you'd think I had ulterior motives. Would you even let me stay at Warren Group if you knew?"Without a moment's hesitation, Xoan replied, "Absolutely.""Alright, then. I guess I misjudged you."However, Xoan's expression did not improve. "So, what's the plan after revealing your identity?"A sense of unease lurked in his heart, fearing Yaslyn would return to her company once her true role as Lukesh Group's president was disclosed.Seeming to read his thoughts, Yaslyn chuckled. "Don't worry, I'm not going back to Lukesh Group."The clouds of uncertainty finally dispersed from Xoan's features.Grinning, Yaslyn looked at Xoan. "So, is your earlier offer still valid? Does Warren Group really belo
Whitey glanced back and forth between them, shaking her head. "You two are a mystery."Suddenly, Doniel stood and waved Whitey over. "Hey, Whitey. Come here for a second."Confused but compliant, Whitey walked over.In a swift move, Doniel took her hand. With a smug look at Matheo, he announced, "I'm taking Whitey off your hands for a bit."Matheo's expression turned steely. "What's your game?""Don't sweat it, she'll be back soon."With that, Doniel led Whitey out.They reached a more secluded spot before Doniel finally released her hand. "Whitey, you're not hurt, right?"Whitey shook her head, twirling in front of him to prove her point. "See? I'm totally fine."Doniel reached out and gently tapped her forehead. "Someone hit you, didn't they? Your face is still swollen, and here you are, telling me it's nothing."Whitey playfully stuck out her tongue. "I just didn't want you to worry. Besides, I'm not the one who got seriously hurt. It was Matheo.""I know. Matheo really d
"Don't make that call!" Whitey screamed in a panic.A harsh slap struck her face as the ringleader yelled, "Shut it, woman! Who said you could talk?"The man, not satisfied after hitting her, gave in to his fury and kicked her. However, before he knew it, Matheo, who was standing nearby, had silently moved behind him. Suddenly, a sharp crack echoed as Matheo snapped the man's fingers with raw force.Matheo wrapped his arms around Whitey and quickly retreated."I can't take it! I'm done. I don't want anything else. Just do it!"The ringleader was seething with rage, the throbbing in his fingers ruining his will to fight Matheo.A few thugs had been itching for a reason to go after Matheo, and they wasted no time grabbing their weapons and launching an assault.Matheo fought back while dragging Whitey out of harm's way, but as the fight dragged on, he started losing ground.A vicious knife cut to Matheo's leg sent him tumbling down with a grunt."Matheo!"Whitey crouched beside
Whitey shook her head. She did not have a clue, and even if she could guess, she did not know what to do about it."I was actually about to..."Before Matheo could finish, a deafening crash rang out.Startled, Whitey clapped her hands over her ears. Matheo wrapped her in his arms and glanced at the rear window.A random stone had shattered the car's back glass, leaving a gaping hole.The chaos erupted out of nowhere, catching both of them off guard. They had been deep in conversation when suddenly, a line of cars barricaded the road, trapping them.Matheo gently patted her head, a silent plea for calm.Whitey, frantic, nodded and fumbled for her phone, only to find it had mysteriously powered down."Stay put in the car and don't worry," Matheo said, handing her his phone."If things go south, call the cops, call anyone."He was ready to step out and face the unknown threat head-on.Whitey protested. "Matheo, we don't know what we're dealing with. Don't just rush out there."
Whitey was back to her usual routine—classes by day, radio station by night. However, she had a luxury she did not have previously. A private car service, ensuring her safety was never in question.Doniel's lips were sealed, not breathing a word of her injury to anyone. Except for Matheo, who had somehow stumbled upon the secret.That night, after her radio gig, Whitey stepped out expecting to see the familiar pink sports car tucked away in its usual spot. However, it was nowhere in sight.Moreover, he had not even bothered to call her. A knot of worry formed in her stomach. Did something happen to him?Whitey had called his number three, maybe four times, but got nothing.As she was wrestling with her thoughts, a familiar yet unsettling figure approached her.Matheo.Why was he there?Nobody knew about Whitey's job at the radio station except Doniel."Doniel's tied up today, so I'm your ride," Matheo said.Alarm bells rang in Whitey's head. How did Matheo know about Doniel
The nurse nodded, gesturing for Doniel to give them some space.Once the bandaging was complete, Doniel returned with a treat—Whitey's beloved chocolate cupcakes."For you. Why didn't you say it hurt? He was so rough, and yet you asked me not to hold it against him."Whitey, her mouth full of frosting, mumbled a reply. "It's not that bad. Besides, you two are usually on good terms. Why fight over pointless things because of me?"Doniel tapped her head gently. "You're such a goof. What are you even talking about? Meaningless things?""I just thought that you two grew up together, so it'd be a shame to fall out over something so small, right?"Doniel huffed, "I never really cared for him, you know.""Okay, let's figure out a plan B. This mess means I might be stuck in the hospital longer, so I'm counting on you to smooth things over back home."Doniel looked at her with a teasing grin. "Relax, I've got this."Somehow, Whitey could always pick up a strange vibe from his smile, an
Whitey was injured, and Doniel rushed her to the hospital that very night. It was just a slash on her arm, but Doniel was beside himself with worry.Watching Whitey grit her teeth through the stitching, Doniel's face turned a shade of stormy gray. "I'll track down that driver's family if it's the last thing I do!"Whitey winced in pain, but seeing Doniel's fury, she tried to soothe him. "Really, it's not so bad."Doniel looked at her bandaged arm. "Thirteen stitches, Whitey. If you're not in pain, I'm in pain for both of us."Whitey was always the center of attention—a princess who was doted on from the day she was born. She had never experienced an injury as severe as that. As Doniel reached for his phone to call Whitey's parents, she quickly stopped him with a hand gesture, wincing as she accidentally grazed her wound, "Please don't call them. They'll just scold me again if they find out.""I told you to let me drive you home. Now, look at what happened because you didn't li
Whitey gripped the edge of her skirt, a new kind of worry blooming in her chest.'What if Matheo was…'She shuddered at the thought, her mind a garden where fears grew into giant oaks, so tall and dark that they scared her.Looking up again, Whitey's eyes widened as she noticed the taxi had taken a wrong turn, heading into unfamiliar territory.In the rearview mirror, she caught a glimpse of the driver's unsettling smirk.Taking a cab late at night was proving to be a bad idea, her heart racing with fear. If only she had accepted a ride from Doniel, none of that would happen. Regret washed over her as she scrambled for her phone, desperate to call for help.Sensing her panic, the driver floored it to a secluded spot and then abruptly stopped the car.Whitey's head snapped forward, hitting the seat, and as the world spun, her phone slipped from her grasp. Then, the driver was toying with her phone, his grin wide and wicked."Planning to call the cops or a friend, sweetheart?""
As time swiftly marched on, three years went by.Whitey nailed her entrance exam into the top university in Jefferson City—Jefferson City University.As for the others, Caleb turned 30, tied the knot, had kids, and took control of Sheldon's international ventures. He and his family packed up and moved overseas, while the rest stayed back."Thanks for tuning into 'Moonlit Wishes,' your go-to spot for all things heartfelt. I'm your host, Macie."At the stroke of ten, Macie's soothing voice filled the evening airwaves."Let's hear from our first caller tonight. Hey there, sir, what's on your mind?"Macie's voice was soothing, soft yet strong enough to coax secrets from the most guarded of hearts."Here's the thing, Macie. I've been head over heels for this girl, but she's always kept me at arm's length, saying I haven't done enough. However, today, I caught her in another guy's arms. What gives?"The man's voice quivered with barely concealed tears, slurred slightly by alcohol.M
"So, just because you're into him, you decide to set me up? How does that make any sense?"Whitey could not help but find her logic almost laughable."Because I noticed he always had a soft spot for you, jealousy clouded my judgment, and that's why I..."Jade inhaled deeply, as if bracing herself for what was to come. "Well, you've uncovered the truth, so there's no point in hiding anything. Punish me however you see fit."What was the point in pleading guilty then?Jade stood there, a mix of defiance and dignity, stubborn even in the face of her mistake.Whitey was not looking to lay blame. "I'm not going to take this to the principal, and I won't breathe a word of it to anyone else. However, as of today, our friendship is done. I'll find a new place to sit when we get back."Whitey let out a tired sigh. "There's something else you should know. He's got a girlfriend now."Jade's eyes widened in disbelief. "Wait, are you two an item now?""No, I'm not the one he's dating."Wi