All Chapters of Her Sweetest Mistake [Dark Erotica]: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Daniel eventually agreed to accept George’s money. They pooled together the necessary funds and paid off the Snakesmen. However, the gang demanded double. George had stood his ground, his eyes darkening with rage and venom. His voice was ice-cold as he warned them, "Come back and find yourself getting whisked away into jail for the rest of your life. Trust that I have the ability to do that." The leader sneered but ultimately asked his gang to back off. The threat of law enforcement wasn’t worth the trouble.A week passed.George had tried everything to reach Cheryl. He sent texts, long, heartfelt messages, apologies, pleas. He called, left voicemails, sent emails, each one expressing his remorse and desperation to see her again. But she never replied. The silence was like a knife cut, sending a sharp pain each time.That evening, Vanessa walked into the dimly lit living room to find her father hunched over a bottle of whiskey. The amber liquid gleamed under the soft glow of the lam

A sharp growl rumbled in his chest as he turned and slammed his fist into the wall, his knuckles throbbing instantly from the impact. "F**k!"Breathing heavily, he ran both hands down his face, trying to calm the storm raging inside him. But he couldn’t. He was done trying.Reaching for his phone, he scrolled to Vanessa’s number and hit call.She picked up after three rings. "Dad? It’s late—""Drop Cheryl’s address," he interrupted, his voice raw and commanding. A pause. Then, "Dad, what are you—""Now, Vanessa," he demanded. "I need to see her."Silence stretched between them, but he knew Vanessa too well. She would hesitate, argue.He didn’t care.He was done running."Now."George wasted no time. As soon as Vanessa had given him Cheryl’s address, he booked the next available flight, barely stopping to think. The moment the plane touched down, he moved like a man possessed, checking into the house he’d arranged in the country before immediately heading out. The streets were unfamil

There he was. George stood with a group of men, a drink in his hand, his posture relaxed, until his gaze landed on her. His entire body went still. His dark eyes widened slightly, as if he wasn’t sure she was real. His drink lowered, forgotten, and Cheryl saw the way his throat bobbed as he swallowed. She felt breathless. The way he looked at her, the raw hunger in his stare, made her feel like the only woman in the room. And she couldn't deny he still looked sexy as ever with his hair styled back, his clean shaven face and his beautiful eyes. Cheryl didn’t hesitate. With a soft smile playing on her lips, she stepped forward, moving through the crowd. Each step brought her closer to him, closer to the man she had spent months aching for. And then she was there, standing right in front of him. George opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, she threw her arms around his neck and pulled him down, pressing her lips to his. The world around them blurred, the music,

Isla opened her mouth to speak but no words were formed. Noah stepped in. “Brenda, you are scaring the child,” he turned to face Isla. “Continue.”Brenda rolled her eyes but didn't say a word. Her vicious glare sips Isla up. Isla squared her shoulders in readiness to speak again. “I plan to track key performance indicators such as sales growth, consumer satisfaction, and retention rates. I also propose to conduct regular review sessions with the sales team to identify areas for improvement and adjust our strategy accordingly.”Noah nodded thoughtfully, his expression unreadable. “And what kind of return on investment do you expect to see?”Isla opened her mouth to speak but the ping sound from her phone interrupted her but she resisted the urge to look at whatever it was again.“Based on the industry bench…”“It seems like you have a lot more important things to handle. Why don't you wait outside?” Brenda cut her off.“Ma?” Isla asked confusedly.“You are dismissed,” Brenda said in

Her phone screen lit up, and a message notification from Jackie dropped down from the screen.Jackie: Where are you?Isla sighed and typed in a few words in response to his question. “Work. I am working extra hours because my boss is still working.”Soon, Jackie sent another text. Jackie: Alright babe, take your time. I miss you.Isla rolled her eyes and dropped the phone on her desk.“A penny for your thoughts?” Noah’s voice startled her, making her stand up immediately.“Are you done, sir?” Isla asked, her head bowed low to avoid his gaze but they weren't particularly on the floor. They were fixed on his veiny hands. Noah had rolled his shirt sleeves up and had also gotten rid of his tie in frustration. Brenda had had him in a chokehold ever since their divorce announcement. “Rearrange tomorrow’s schedule, we will be traveling to Brooklyn for a 3-day business trip. The jet leaves by 8:00 am. Don't be late.”Before Isla could utter a word, Noah walked past her towards the exit. Sh