All Chapters of Her Notorious CEO: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

She sat curled up against the wall of her dimly lit room, her heart heavy with worry. “Yes, I’m very worried,” she murmured, her voice trembling. It had been two long days since her uncle had disappeared, and she hadn’t even bothered to turn on her phone. “He told me he would return after a day, but he hasn’t. I just can’t shake this feeling of dread.” Her aunt’s voice hit her ears.Every minute stretched painfully as she thought about her. Her aunt had always been there for her, a steady presence in her chaotic life. Now, with her absence, her world felt as if it were crumbling around her. Fear gripped her tightly, squeezing the breath from her lungs. She could barely imagine stepping outside; Daniel’s threat loomed over her like a dark cloud.With tears streaming down her face, she leaned her head against the cool wall. She looked up at the empty ceiling, her heart aching for comfort. The phone rang, cutting through her thoughts, and she quickly grabbed it. It was her aunt, her voic

Despite the darkness that surrounded her, her anger toward Daniel fueled a fire within her, giving her strength to fight against the enemy. "I will kill you," she vowed, her voice low and fierce. "You will see. One day, I will kill you."Tasha felt utterly exhausted. Her hands were red and sore, the weight of the world pressing down on her. She could feel her body beginning to give in, the darkness creeping back into her vision like a thick fog. Just when she thought she might collapse, a strong arm wrapped around her waist, preventing her from falling to the floor.“Sit here,” he said gently, helping her onto the sofa.“Jake, get her some water!” he ordered, and immediately, Jake snapped to attention. He nodded quickly and rushed to fill a glass with water.“Drink,” he urged, bringing the glass to her lips. But Tasha hesitated, her lips refusing to part for the water. “Come on, drink some water. You need to eat too. Then we’ll take you to your aunt. He’s in the hospital.”The mention

As the melody played, she couldn’t help but remember the times Daniel would sing to his sister, Rukhsar. They would go out for ice cream, and his laughter would light up the room. Tasha felt a pang of nostalgia, the image of Rukhsar’s smiling face dancing in her mind. She recalled how Daniel had once kissed Rukhsar’s dupatta playfully, and her sister had jumped, laughing and teasing him back.But the joyful memories twisted into pain as she recalled the darker moments—the blood, the chaos, the danger that had threatened them all. Just then, she shook her head, trying to dispel the haunting images.Suddenly, she noticed the car’s speed increasing. Daniel’s face was tense, and he gripped the steering wheel tightly, his knuckles white. “Slow down!” she shouted, panic rising in her throat.“Why? You wanted to die anyway, didn’t you?” he shot back, not taking his eyes off the road.“Yes! But not with you!” Tasha replied sharply, her eyes flashing with anger. The darkness in her heart threa

Today, she finally returned to the office after being absent for many days."Ma'am, do you even realize you showed up without any warning? Do you know how long you’ve been gone?" he questioned, clearly frustrated with her repeated excuses."Sorry, sir. My uncle fell seriously ill out of nowhere," she said quietly, her gaze dropping in embarrassment."And what do you expect me to do about that? I still have to report to my superiors. You could have at least put in a leave request, don’t you think?" she retorted, picking up a file from her desk."It won’t happen again, I promise," he said, sounding uneasy."Yeah, maybe she’ll remember when her paycheck gets docked," someone muttered nearby."Stop standing around and get to work. I need the Sunny project file on my desk before four," she ordered, giving him a sharp look."Yes, sir..." She nodded, feeling the tension."Miss Tasha!""Yes, sir?" She turned around, startled."I need the boss's signature on this file. Can you handle it?" His

Daniel was about to turn away, a smug smile curling on his lips, when Tasha’s voice rang out, strong but edged with a tremor of defiance."I’m ready to pay one million dollar."Her words cut through the room, stopping him in his tracks. He slowly turned, his confidence faltering for just a moment, genuine surprise lighting up his face. His dark eyes narrowed as he studied her, a mix of curiosity and amusement flashing across his features."You’ll have the money... by tomorrow?" he echoed, disbelief dripping from his voice. He let out a low, mocking chuckle. "And how do you plan to pull off such a miracle, Miss Tasha? A magic trick?" His smile was as smug as ever, certain he still held all the power.Tasha clenched her fists, refusing to let him see any doubt. "I’ll find it," she shot back, her voice unyielding. "Just know you’ll get the money."He leaned back, crossing his arms and tilting his head. "You’re playing a dangerous game," he warned, his voice laced with false concern. "If