A deal with the angelic-devil CEO

~~~ Dark forces from the underworld, belonging to a powerful Mafia group, led by seven ladies, loomed in the shadows.They were a constant presence, their influence stretching far and wide. Olivia had heard whispers and rumors of their existence, but had never believed them to be true. Now, standing in the luxurious Collymore estate, she couldn't deny the eerie feeling that something sinister lurked beneath the opulence.Darls, with his provocative presence, seemed intimately connected with this mysterious world.Olivia's instincts told her that he had ties to the underworld forces she had only heard about in hushed whispers.The hints were there - the way he carried himself, the sly smile that played upon his lips, and the air of danger that clung to him.As the realization dawned on Olivia, about the man whom she had made a deal with, her heart raced with a mix of fear and intrigue.Was she inadvertently caught up in something much bigger than herself? Were her parents, despite thei

Olivia was taken aback by the turn of events. Darls Collymore had earned a reputation for being ruthless and cutthroat when it came to business. He was feared and respected by almost everyone.Previously residing in England, Darls returned to Mexico City two years ago and revived Darls' Enterprise, a company that was on the verge of bankruptcy.He swiftly acquired various small companies, expanding his business empire and posing a threat to Mike's own ventures.The rivalry between Darls and Mike was well-known, but Olivia never expected Darls to display such a caring and genuine side.Taking in the unexpected kindness of Darls, Olivia reached out for the cup of water, only to be halted by a sharp pain in her belly."Ouch!" she winced, the pain intensifying and interrupting her movements.Concerned, Darls hurried to her side. "Be careful; you have to rest for a few days before getting discharged. Also, where's your husband? He should be with you at such a critical period," he asked, his

"Are you happy now? You've ruined our entire lives; you must be over the moon," he yelled, causing Olivia to shiver in fright because she had never seen her father so angry before."Dad, why would you say such a thing? I didn't ruin anyone's life. It was my life that was ruined. He killed our baby.He killed my baby. He is a murderer, and you both are letting him go, Scott-free,"Olivia yelled, tears streaming down her face. But all she got in return was a scoff from her parents."If the baby is dead, then let it die! How dare a bitch like you blame Mike? Do you even know who he is? He doesn't want the baby, so it's only best for the baby to die," her dad responded, snarling at her.Olivia's eyes widened, shock coursing through her as if she had been struck by electricity.Her stomach churned as she struggled to comprehend what her dad had just said, clutching tightly to her Tommy.She couldn't believe her own father would utter such words. The baby was going to be his first grandchild

The maids led me down the elevator towards the sparkling, luxurious car that was parked right in front of the mansion.Titania stepped forward and pulled the door open, and I quietly and calmly boarded the car.Inside the car, it was cool and refreshing, with the scent of lemon and tangerine wafting through my nostrils.I placed my back on the backrest of the car seat as it zoomed off. Only then did I notice the handsome bachelor—no, not a bachelor again?sitting on the other side with a gold-rimmed glass placed on his nose bridge as he focused his attention on the laptop he was working on.Holly Molly, this guy was going to make me doubt my taste in men. An unproficient, broken-hearted lady like me shouldn't yearn for a guy's compliments, right?But the exact opposite seems to be happening to me.Why was I waiting for him to turn around and give me some honest compliments?I looked away as I couldn't bear to make a fool out of myself by drooling over the handsome dude beside me.If h

Darls' POVA light kiss on the forehead wasn't going to matter much to her. And so is it. I placed a gentle kiss on the crown of her head and she blushed. The media presenters were in awe and filled with surprises. I held onto her thin waist as they clicked pictures. We went through different poses, and finally, seeing that it was all done and there was no need to entertain them anymore,I held onto my wife as we strutted inside the moderately lit hotel. I slowed down my pace, knowing fully well that my lady could be clumsy at any moment.Getting towards the hall for the banquet, I felt her tighten her grip on my hand, and I gave her a small but reassuring pat on the back of her palm. I reassured her; I wouldn't be letting her off to her ex to bully. It's funny how I finally met her but in the worst condition. It hurts to see someone you've al