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All Chapters of Falling For My Billionaire Boss : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30
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Twenty One Reasons To Become A Femme Fatale
Audrey meticulously prepares herself for the evening, choosing each element of her attire with care and purpose. Her desire for revenge is reflected in her choice of clothing, exuding confidence and a touch of mystery.She begins with her makeup, creating a captivating and alluring look. Her eyes are adorned with a smokey eyeshadow, expertly blended to create depth and intensity. Long, voluminous lashes frame her eyes, adding a touch of allure. A subtle winged eyeliner enhances her gaze, giving her a seductive and enigmatic allure.Moving on to her lips, Audrey selects a vibrant red lipstick. The bold shade accentuates her pout, making a powerful statement. As she applies the lipstick, her lips take on a luscious and irresistible appearance, inviting attention and intrigue.For her ensemble, Audrey chooses a scarlet red, self-tie sweetheart neckline midi dress. The dress hugs her figure, accentuating her curves in a tasteful and elegant manner. The sweetheart neckline adds a touch of
Read moreTwenty-Two Pawns in Motion
As Audrey gracefully walks away, leaving Samantha to simmer in her anger, Richard, her husband, crosses her path, grabbing a glass of drink for himself. Taking a sip, he unwittingly becomes the target of Samantha's pent-up frustration. Her voice lowers, but her anger seethes as she confronts him."Do you have any idea of what your son has been doing, Richard?" Samantha accuses, her tone filled with reproach. After a brief pause, she scoffs and continues, "Oh, how could you? All you have to do is have a drink to cope with the situation."Richard, narrowing his eyebrows at his wife's accusation, responds with a mixture of confusion and curiosity, "What do you mean, Samantha? He is your son when it comes to not listening to me—" He trails off, his voice trailing with uncertainty as he poses the question, "Why is he so obsessed with that girl?"Samantha, consumed by anger, sneers in response, her words dripping with disdain, "Why don't you go and ask him why he's so interested in a waitre
Read moreTwenty Three Secrets Of The Enigmatic Necklace
Kalix's approach and his mocking expression cause Paul's frustration to simmer beneath the surface. Paul recognizes Kalix's intention to provoke him, but he refuses to back down. Responding with a measured tone, Paul retorts, "Yeah, actually I am looking for my girlfriend."Kalix's lips pucker, a smirk playing on his face as he nods in acknowledgment. However, as Kalix begins to walk past Paul, Paul's anger flares, and he instinctively grabs Kalix's arm, forcing their eyes to meet. Paul's gaze turns icy cold as he delivers a clear warning, "Stay away from Audrey, Kalix."In response, Kalix throws a cold, dismissive gaze toward his cousin and casually shrugs Paul's grip off his arm. With a hint of arrogance in his voice, Kalix retorts, "Be careful how you talk to me, Paul. I am not one of your nonchalant friends. I am Kalix Ashford. Don't forget."
Read moreTwenty-Four Ties that Bind
In the opulent setting of the Ashford mansion, Richard, Samantha, and Paul gather around the breakfast table. As they sit together, Richard's mind drifts back to the moment when Audrey confidently arrives at the mansion and accepts Paul's proposal. Richard recalls her boldness, which he attributes to Paul's influence and support. However, he finds it unacceptable for a woman who works as a waitress to speak so boldly in front of others.Engaged in cutting his steak, Richard lifts his gaze to his son, parting his lips to address him directly. He states, "If you are so interested in that woman, why don't you make things official with her?" Samantha, taken aback, pauses from sipping her tea and looks at her husband with astonishment, seeking clarification. She asks, "What do you mean by 'make things official'? What are you suggesting, Richard?"Richard shifts his attention to Samantha and responds softly, "Let me talk to him." He then turns his gaze back to Paul, maintaining a steady an
Read moreTwenty Five Whispers Of Fate
“Audrey, my feelings for you are real. And I promise that I will -” As Paul pours his heart out, confessing his genuine feelings to the woman seated across from him, the romantic atmosphere is abruptly shattered by the intrusive ring of his phone. Apologetically, he looks down at the screen, excusing himself from the conversation momentarily to answer the call."Hello, Dad?" Paul's voice carries a soft tone as he attempts to maintain his composure amidst the interruption. However, his father's voice blasts through the phone, barking loudly and causing Paul's expression to falter. Listening intently to his father's tirade, he steals a glance at Audrey, who stares back at him with a blank expression.Despite the insults hurled at him through the phone, Paul remains on the call, his face composed as he absorbs the verbal onslaught. He briefly moves the phone away from his ear, his gaze fixed on Audrey, before mustering the words, "I'm sorry, Audrey. I have to go now. I will call you..."
Read moreOn Twenty Sixth Floor
Audrey's excitement and determination radiate from her as she embarks on her journey to Frankinson and Co. Her mind is filled with knowledge about the firm, she walks briskly, her smile beaming brightly. With each step, her enthusiasm grows, propelling her forward until she stands before the towering presence of the company's massive building.Taking a deep breath, Audrey enters the building, her eyes widening in awe at the grandeur that surrounds her. She approaches the reception desk, her voice steady and confident as she introduces herself to the attentive female staff. A sense of anticipation lingers in the air as the receptionist acknowledges Audrey's arrival, her words hinting at the company's awareness of her impending interview. Audrey's nerves tingle with a mixture of excitement and apprehension, but she remains composed, maintaining a calm exterior.Following the guidance of the female staff, Audrey is led to the elevator. She steps inside, her heart beating slightly faster
Read moreTwenty Seven Seconds Of Intimacy
She turns to walk away, frustration building within her as she struggles to open the locked door. With each failed attempt, her determination only grows stronger. Turning to face him, she confronts him with a mix of confusion and frustration evident in her voice."The door is locked," she states, her tone tinged with a touch of exasperation. She continues to exert her strength, hoping to break free from this unexpected confinement.Calmingly, he tucks his hand into his pocket and acknowledges, "It is indeed locked." His demeanor remains composed, a hint of mystery lingering in his eyes. Realization dawns upon her, and she turns back to face him, her lips pursing in a mixture of apprehension and curiosity. She braces herself for his answer and poses the question that lingers in her mind, "Why are you doing this?"His response is direct, leaving no room for ambiguity. "This door is locked until I get what I want," he asserts, his words carrying a weight of determination.Narrowing her
Read moreTwenty Eight Cold Bullets
Paul is seething with annoyance as he storms out of the grand Ashford mansion, his footsteps echoing through the estate. He quickens his pace, determined to reach his car and escape the mounting frustration. However, his rush is abruptly halted by a random man who steps forward, a disarming smile on his face."Good day, sir. You must be Paul Ashford. I have heard so much about you," the stranger greets him politely. Paul's frown deepens as he turns to face the man, his irritation evident. "Who are you?" he demands, his voice tinged with impatience.The man, undeterred by Paul's cold demeanor, explains that Richard Ashford has requested a meeting with him. "I am from your father's town," he adds, hoping to establish some common ground. As Paul opens the door to his car, he inadvertently catches a snippet of the man's words."I have a dream to meet Kalix Ashford," the man confesses. Instantly, Paul's ears perk up, his expression turning icy. He turns to face the man, his gaze piercing,
Read moreTwenty Nine Strings Of My Heart
Paul arrives at his cabin, reluctantly starting his day. He doesn't enjoy being at the company or handling work, but he's being compelled to do so by his father. After the incident that unfolded, Paul finds himself grappling with the consequences of his outburst. The realization of the damage caused by his anger weighs heavily on him, and now he anxiously awaits news of what follows. Secluded in his cabin, Paul is determined to regain his composure. He spends nearly forty minutes in solitude, allowing himself the space to reflect and contemplate his actions. With each passing minute, his mind races, replaying the events over and over, dissecting his emotions and dissecting the impact they had on others.The silence of the cabin envelops Paul, providing a canvas for introspection. He sits in a chair, his brow furrowed, lost in a maze of thoughts and regret. He ponders the consequences of his impulsive behavior, questioning the damage it may have caused to relationships and trust.Time
Read moreDouble Date In Thirties
The car comes to a halt with a sudden screech, marking the end of Paul and Richard Ashford's journey back home. As the doors swing open, the guards swiftly step forward to assist them, their presence a constant reminder of the family's privileged status. The evening sky paints a picturesque scene, the sun casting a warm, orangish-yellow glow that blends with hues of purple, creating a captivating backdrop.Paul's eyes are immediately drawn to a sleek Bentley parked in the garage, causing a frown to crease his forehead. He turns to his father, Richard, and voices his confusion and frustration. "I thought you told me that Kalix is going to work late," he says, seeking an explanation for the unexpected presence of the car.Richard's gaze shifts from his son to the garage, where the Bentley stands as a silent testament to Kalix's early departure. The unspoken tension between father and son lingers in the air, a palpable undercurrent of disappointment and annoyance. Without uttering a word
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