My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Janiya’s voice was chilling, a sinister whisper in Maggie’s ear.

Fear mingled with rage within her, yet she felt powerless to fight back.

How could a woman be so devoid of compassion?

Would she really stoop to such merciless tactics just to achieve her aims?

Maggie’s gaze intensified, her eyes taking on a reddish hue as she bit down on her lip, choosing silence.

Then Janiya’s words sliced through the silence once more.

“I’ve said my piece. Yet, as a gesture of ‘fairness’, I’ll grant you five million. Consider it a severance for your time with my son, like payment for a call girl.”

a call

spared no effort in her scorn, likening

the sting of injustice and sorrow

in a fortifying breath, she brushed her tears aside and

myself on being a decent and honorable woman. It isn’t Sanford’s wealth I cherish. Despite my modest beginnings, I see myself as far superior to those feigning nobility yet possessing morals as low as their true stature. Perhaps you might consider investing your

“You…”

stammering as Maggie disconnected

found the incriminating video on her

reclaimed the phone, his eyes wide with

Maggie, surely you didn’t assume I

chest heaving slightly as she glared at the brazen man before her,