All Chapters of Desperate Hearts: Meera’s Sweet Revenge : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

She bolted up from her seat and headed over. Sonia tried to stop her but on second thought, she changed her mind and decided to enjoy the drama that would soon play out. Unlike her calculating older sisters, Delilah was spoiled rotten by everyone in her family which had made her almost unhinged. Whatever doesn’t sit well with her, she would speak up even though it would be best to stay silent. Aside from her grandmother, she was not afraid of anyone else. Even so, Lillah has quite a good character. She hates gossip, bullying, and lies. If she finds out that Sonia had lied to her about Meera, there would be dire consequences, but Sonia didn’t think of that. “Older brother, what are you doing here?” She smiled and hugged her brother on the neck, then she extended her gaze to Meera who was feeling uncomfortable under her scrutinizing stare. “You aren’t his business partner, nor his girlfriend, and you’re definitely not his secretary, so who are you?” Greg shot his little sister

"Then shouldn't you have known that the entertainment industry is seen as an immoral place?" Ben asked, his voice laced with concern. "The men and women sleep their way to the top while many sell their souls. Those who refused would be blacklisted and killed. Didn't you watch the documentation on the reality of the entertainment industry?"Meera shook her head, her eyes wide with innocence. "No, I didn't.” “Ah, right. You were busy with homework while I was watching it last week." Ben said as realization dawned in him. “But not to worry, I know the YouTube channel I saw the documentation. I'll just check again and show you the video.” With that conclusion, Ben handed his bicycle to Meera and pulled out his phone. After a long while of turning YouTube upside down in search of the video, he failed to find it. This situation irked him so greatly that he yelled, "See, they took it down! Horrible people! Meera, don't ever think of going into the entertainment industry, or I'll sever ties

Greg’s office... The man was going through some files when his phone rang. He paused to see who called before taking the call. Reclining in the executive chair, he spoke, “Are you done?” ‘Yes, Mr Greg. It went smoothly.’ Greg turned his wrist to check the time and replied, “It was quicker than I expected. You should head home straight away and get some rest. By evening, you would likely receive an email from Sunlight Entertainment. Be sure to tell them that Glamour had offered you a jaw-dropping contract terms. That way, they would increase whatever Glamorous offered you.” ‘Yes, Manager Greg!’ Her soft melodious voice, laced with tease, tickled Greg’s heart and his lips stretched into a smile. “I may drop by later. Do you mind?” The other end stayed silent for a while, sending Greg’s heartbeat increasing in anticipation and dread with every passing second. Ever since they started working together, she had stopped him from going over unless it was unavoidable. ‘Can’t we discuss

Walking to the garage, Greg opened his mouth. “Rosie, I have something to discuss with you– ““I'm sorry for my nonchalance in the previous months, Greg. You're a businessman yourself, so you know how these things work.” She suddenly cut him off. Months ago, after the family function, Greg's parents sent Rosie's dowry to her family, in preparation for their wedding that was supposed to happen in a month, just like the Matriarch of the Carl family wanted. However, Rosie was too busy with her business, as she was making arrangements to put up a branch in Africa. So, because of that, the marriage was postponed. It seems that the Carl family doesn't care about what Greg thinks. “I mean to tell you, Rosie, that I have someone I'm interested in. I want to make her my wife. But that person is not you.” Rosie froze, her face turning pale. Greg is the man she had always loved, right from when they were kids. Everyone around her knew it. She had stayed away from men because she thought Gre

Stella blinked. What was she talking about? “Since I'm good at tattle-taling trivial matters to the CEO, you should answer every single question I ask you.” Meera addressed her and asked again. “Stella, did I steal your money?” “No,” she replied. “Did I steal your man?” Stella shook her head. “Do we share the same parents?”“Why are you asking me these stupid – ““Answer me!” Meera thundered, startling Stella and everyone present. She's always been calm and didn't look like one who would fight back when stepped on. “No.”“Are we in any way related? Scratch that. Am I hindering your progress at work, or slashed your salary?” “No!”“Then, where is your hatred coming from?” she asked. “Don't play dumb! Sonia was fired because of you!” The other of Greg's assistant chimed in. Meera raised her gaze, “Did Mr. Greg tell you that? If I were the reason, would she have been suspended or rather fired?”“You– ““Was I here when Sonia was fired?” she smirked at Stella’s baffled face and