Semua Bab One Night Stand With My Boss: Bab 31 - Bab 40

Sienna tilted her head slightly, watching Margaret with sharp eyes. “Mrs. Margaret, I’ll do a great job. Just don’t forget my pay.”Margaret smirked, adjusting the pearl necklace around her neck. “Of course, dear. Do what needs to be done, and you’ll be rewarded handsomely.”Without another word, Margaret turned and walked away, her heels clicking against the cold marble floors. Sienna let out a slow breath and followed behind at a distance, her mind racing.When Margaret reached the Wilson mansion, the house was eerily quiet. Only a few maids roamed around, barely paying attention to her. She paused at the hallway, peering into Grandfather Edward’s study.The door was slightly open.Margaret’s brows furrowed as she heard voices. Slowly, she stepped closer, listening carefully.“You won’t tell her?” Grandfather Edward’s voice was firm, yet burdened.The second voice was softer but held equal weight. “I owe her a lot, Edward. Margaret killed her mother, and everything I own today shoul

Edward’s words sliced through the air like a blade.“If I ever find out you had anything to do with Mrs. Kim’s death, I will send you to jail myself.”Then, without another word, he turned and walked out, leaving Margaret standing there, frozen.Her fingers clenched around the black envelope, her pulse hammering against her skin.He knew.He knew about Emma’s mother.He knew about Sienna.And now, he was watching her.Margaret’s throat tightened as she turned on her heels, storming out of Edward’s study. Her heels clicked against the marble floor, but her mind was a chaotic mess.She needed to think.She needed to fix this.Margaret slammed the door shut behind her and immediately started pacing.“No. No, no, no. This isn’t happening,” she muttered under her breath.Her hands trembled as she reached for her glass of wine, gulping it down in one desperate sip. But even the warmth of the alcohol couldn’t steady her.“Emma survived.”She had seen the reports herself. Emma was supposed to

EMMAMy heart stopped.Everything blurred. My knees buckled, and before I could hit the ground, strong arms caught me.Kian.I wasn’t unconscious—I could still hear, still feel. But my body refused to move. My breath came in shallow gasps, my fingers gripping his shirt like it was the only thing keeping me from falling apart.He lifted me effortlessly, holding me close. I felt how tense he was, the way his muscles locked, like he was barely holding himself together.Behind us, Sylvia scoffed. “Oh, please. She’s being dramatic.”Rage sparked in me, but before I could react, Kian’s voice cut through the air, sharp as a blade.“Shut up, Sylvia. Get the hell out of here.”His tone was so lethal that even she took a step back.Her eyes widened. “Kian—”Kian’s gaze turned to her in anger. “If you can’t help, then get out of my sight.” Sylvia’s expression twisted with fury. “I’m pregnant, Kian! Stop yelling at me!”Her voice rang through the mansion, but Kian didn’t even flinch. His grip on

EMMASilence.A thick, suffocating silence that made my skin crawl.Lucas swore under his breath and turned on his heel. “I need to get the fuck out of here.”Margaret exhaled, brushing invisible dust off her sleeve. “Now you all understand why I kept pushing her away.”Something snapped inside Kian.He lunged forward, flipping over a chair so violently it crashed against the floor, wood splintering.Margaret finally looked at him.Kian’s entire body was shaking. “You knew. And you sat there, playing games with us. You let us destroy ourselves.”Margaret sighed. “Better you find out now than when it’s too late.”“Too late?” I laughed bitterly, my hands trembling. “Too late? What the fuck do you think has been happening? We’ve already crossed the line! There is no fixing this!”Margaret’s lips curled into a knowing smile. “You really want to know why I did all this?”Something about her tone made my stomach turn.I took a shaky breath. “Just say it.”Margaret lifted her teacup again, t

EMMA“Emma,” she sighed, stepping closer. “Margaret already knows this. And if she hasn’t acted yet, she will soon. You have something she wants—control. If you don’t fight back, she will take it from you.”I hugged myself, my nails digging into my skin.“I have the password,” I muttered. “And I changed it.”Hailey smiled. “Good. But do you really think that will stop her?”My stomach twisted.“She will forcefully get it from you,” Hailey continued. “Or worse, she will take someone you care about and make you talk.”A shiver ran down my spine.“Emma,” Hailey’s voice softened. “To survive, you have to be heartless. If not for yourself, do it for those who lost their lives trying to tell you the truth. Mrs. Kim. Your mother. Don’t let their deaths be in vain.”I inhaled sharply, trying to steady myself.“You have my number,” Hailey said, stepping back toward her car. “Call me when you’re ready.”She slid into the black vehicle and drove off, leaving me standing in the blistering heat, m