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Fake moans

I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw Mrs. Marcov get into her bedroom to take a rest. The air felt much lighter. Dylan’s hands found my shoulder again. “Let’s go..” He said, “I want to show you what your future looks like.” My future. Those words stirred something within me. The conversation we just had, I never had it in three years of my married life. Nobody barely talked to me on the dining table, when I was with Alex.My mansion, my house… I was never habitual to such words because Alex and Melissa never called their house as mine or their family as mine. And here with Dylan, it’s different. We just had an engagement. Not engagement, I would say contractual relationship and I feel like I am already married to him."This is our backyard.." He widened his arms. My jaw dropped.“Backyard?” I scoffed. “This is not a backyard, that's a public garden or a national reserve.” I said. The backyard had a helipad behind it and a racecourse. It was absurd. He had everything.He chuc
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LOVE IS A BUSINESS!

AshleyThe car pulled in front of Weber Group’s headquarters. I braced myself and prepared for the chaos I had to encounter. I stepped out of the car and what I found was a little shocking. The calm surroundings. The pavilion was empty—no shouting protestors, no reporters blocking the entrance. Just silence.I might be watching this calmness after a long fifteen days. I lowered my sunglasses and approached the security guard."Is the employee on holiday? I thought Sunday was yesterday.” I asked him in disbelief. He chuckled lightly. “No, ma’am. The employees are back. The strike is over.”The words hit me like a melody. The strike is over! I walked inside and found everything in its place. I was greeted by them. Seeing them back at work was a balm to my nerves. I entered my cabin only to see our senior manager Mr. Patel and Alan were engaged in some discussion. “Miss Diana! Have you heard of it? Dylan Marcov approved one of the biggest deals in our history!”He was shocked. Alan
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Jealous fiance!

Ashley POVThe meeting ended in chaos without any conclusion. Dylan’s betrayal left me reeling. We had an agreement—he would help rebuild Weber Group. So why had he pulled his vote at the last moment?I was baffled, not understanding what kind of person he was exactly. I walked out of my cabin only to find a noise coming from the balcony. "How could you do this, Alex? I told you to vote against her then why did you do this?" I heard Vini shouting at Alex aggressively. I froze, eavesdropping."And you think I’m your puppet? That I’ll just dance to your tune?” Alex shot back. “Don't I have my own opinion?"Alex said with a cold tone. I had never seen him raise his voice against Vini. They are both always a lovey-dovey couple in front of the world. At least Alex finally realized he’d been nothing more than Vini’s pawn.“Do you even know who I am? I’m the only daughter of the Weber Group. You should—”Alex cut her off with a mocking laugh.“Only daughter? You’re not even blood-related!
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Stop calling my fiance!

Dylan POV She defied me again. Even after I explicitly told her not to, she answered the damn phone. My jaw tightened. I snatched the phone from her hand without a second thought and pressed it against my ear. "Diana, I need to talk to you. Can we meet, please?" I frowned. That bastard. I always knew Alex would regret choosing Vini over Ashley. He would realise what he lost. When I was not able to move on from her after so many years, How could he? I just didn’t think his regrets would surface this quickly. This was why I withdrew my vote. Why I made damn sure he and Ashley wouldn’t work together on any project. Not now, not ever. "Alex," I sneered. "I didn’t think you’d be fucking shameless to ask my fiancée to meet you." There was a pause on the other side of the phone. "Mr. Marcov. Is Diana with you?" He asked, his voice was tinted with anger, but I fucking didn’t care about it. "Yes, she is here. You are interrupting our date. More than that, you are calling m
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Chased by Alex.!

Finally, you came. It’s past office hours.." Alan approached me with hurled steps as soon as I entered the Weber house. "Grandpa’s been waiting for you to join him for dinner.”"Alan, can you take Grandpa for dinner today? I have no appetite." I said, gulping the fury within me. "Has anything happened?" Alan asked me, perhaps it's written all over my face. That's the reason I didn't want to see Grandpa right now."Nothing. Just a usual bad day.." I muttered and made my way back to my room. Once I got inside, I slammed the door shut and tossed my purse in the corner. “It wasn’t because of you. If any other girl had been in your place, the same thing would’ve happened.” I mimicked his voice. It ignited my anger all over again. How could he say that?Even though I engaged myself in the work, his words still echoed in my ears like a broken cassette. I went straight into the washroom and stood below the warm shower. I stared at my reflection in the foggy mirror. My anger now tinged with
last updateLast Updated : 2024-12-09
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Move in with me.

I ignored him and walked to the elevator. "Diana..” Alex approached me. I smelled alcohol from his mouth. It was not a weekend, and it was daytime. Alex was not someone who would drink this much."Alex, are you drunk?" I asked him. His condition was a little bit worse. More like he hasn't gone home since last evening. Seemed he didn't even take a bath. His hair was messed up. I couldn’t pity him even though he seemed miserable. "Yeah, a little bit." He smiled bitterly. I feel disgusted. He walked ahead and grabbed my hand. "I have been calling to you since two. Why didn't you pick up my phone?" He sounded miserable. I could not even dream of Alex holding my hands and begging me to pick up his call. But this is what he wanted. He wanted to be Vini all the time, he stayed with her and ignored my calls, not even replying to any of my messages before. "You didn't call me," I said pulling my hands away. Even if I wasn't about to answer his phone, I was sure that he didn't call me."N
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Staying under the same roof!

Ashley POV“Oh Mr. Marcov, I didn't see you coming." Caren’s tone shifted the moment she spotted Dylan behind her. The employees scrambled back to their desks like they’d been caught plotting a coup.“What were you saying to my fiance? I heard you were blaming her for something?” He asked, his tone was authoritative. As if Caren tried to break something that belonged to him.“Nothing,” Caren said with a sugar-coated smile. “I just found her holding Alex’s hand in the basement. Mr. Marcov, you are a famous personality. You can have anyone but why her?" Caren sounded complaining. "Disappointed I chose someone better than your asshole son-in-law?" I muttered under crushed teeth. I feel the incident at the engagement party had to do something with Vini and her mother. Apart from her, nobody knew I had a miscarriage. "Better than Alex? Mr. Dylan doesn't know how scheming you are. You just won a jackpot that you don't even deserve." Caren rolled her eyes at me. Jealousy flashed on her
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A dinner!

Ashley POVI opened the door to Dylan’s penthouse and froze. The entire penthouse was bigger than Alex’s mansion. The guard followed behind me and placed the luggage inside. It felt awkward. The servant’s room was in the basement and they would appear only when needed. So it would be just Dylan and me most of the time. "I thought of taking you to the Grey villa penthouse,” Dylan spoke while pulling the curtains and revealing the beautiful river view. "But you'd hit traffic going to the office from there.""Won’t you get late from here?" I asked as I tried to fill the awkward silence. His office and my office both were poles apart."I own that place, No one is scolding me for being late." He said."Oh yes.." I realised I was just making small talk to avoid the awkwardness between us, but it grew even more because the guard was already gone. I wanted to tell him we wouldn’t be sharing a room, but I wasn’t sure how to bring it up."This is your room." Dylan gestured at the door on th
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Con woman Vini

Alex POV"Brother, you came this late.." Andy opened the door and was shocked to see me. She rubbed her eyes. "Yes Andy, Bradie dropped me here.." I walked inside, unable to walk. I felt like I would fall right now. It wouldn't hurt now as I was drunk but sure after I get sober. As I took another step, my leg flattered and I slipped. "Brother.." Andy approached and held my arms. She helped me to get up. "Brother, what's wrong with you?" Andy sounded worried."I am okay Andy.." I leaned to the edge of the fountain. "Brother, you are so drunk. You have been drinking too much lately. How can you do that? Think about yourself.." Andy said. She caressed my head and hugged me. But as soon as she heard another voice, she turned pale. "Do you think your brother could think about himself?" He only thinks about that bitch. That fucking Diana." Vini sneered. "Shut up Vini, Stop blaming her." I scolded Vini. She grunted and dug the phone out of her pocket. "Alright, I won't do that. Firs
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My body would betray me!

Dylan POV"Boss, Are you okay?” Fred’s voice broke my trance. I glared at him. His interruption annoyed me."What happened? Why are you still here?" I scoffed. "You’ve watched the same screen a hundred times now," Fred sounded curious. "And you’re smiling at it. That’s… new."I looked back at my phone, my fingers brushed against the screen. It was the first ever message that Ashley sent to me. The message I want to read every other day. A kind of message that a wife sends to her husband every evening. "You said you'd have dinner at home. You disappointed Me. Sherlock. He is our business partner and invited you for dinner yesterday but you refused. I think it would affect the deal."Fred informed me. "We will manage that.." I said and leaned back on the chair. I stared at my phone hoping for another dinner at home message. "Miss Ashley must be a great cook." Fred noticed me reading the same message again.I shot him a glare sharp enough to silence him."That curry almost killed me
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