The Broken Girl Meets Mr. CEO
- Reads 33,918
- Votes 1,697
- Parts 37
MatureOngoing3h 1m
Last published Sat, Sep 1, 2018
Updates every Friday :)
"What is your name?" I asked her while she stands there like an idiot who didn't know how to speak.
"Ugh...It's Kendra. Kendra Peterson."
I raised my eyebrows at her in question, "And do you care to explain why you just stole from me?"
She stares at me speechless, not saying a word. Her face held a blank expression. I really don't have time for this shit with this mute women who doesn't know how to speak but had the nerve to steal from me.
"No" she simply answered after a while of silence.
"No?" I questioned and scanned my eyes over the women standing in front of me. She deffiently didn't look wealthy at all with her ripped pair of jeans and plain white shirt. Her apron is still tied around her waist.
"Yeah, I don't care to explain why I did it. You can call the police or do whatever but I dont care to explain why to you what so ever." She stated with certainty.
"Do you know who I am?" I asked her getting a little pissed with her attitude when she was the one who stole from me.
"No clue but I can tell you're rich as hell and a cocky bastard if you wanted my whole opinion."
Extanded Summary inside......Enjoy!
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
![Shattered (Book #1 In Heart Series)✔️ [Original Edition]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/369635830-256-k130837.jpg)
Shattered (Book #1 In Heart Series)✔️ [Original Edition]
WARNING : Abuse and trigger scenes present. Read with risk and get ready for an emotional suspense thriller journey with tissue boxes [Started on 2020, Rewritten and Republished on 2024] "I married you, but that doesn't mean you can control my life," he growled in anger. I flinched at his harsh voice, tears forming in my eyes. "For the world, you will be my wife, but in reality, you are nothing to me." My last hope of mending this relationship shattered into pieces. "Listen very carefully: never dare to raise your voice at me. Understood?" I nodded slowly. "And only answer me if I ask you something. Is that clear?" His tone was dangerously low. Feeling scared, I nodded without looking at him. "Look at me when I'm talking to you." He put his finger under my chin and raised my head. His eyes were full of arrogance and cruelty. My vision blurred with each passing second. His grip on my chin was strong and painful. "Now answer," he ordered in a husky voice. "Ye-Yes," I replied in my shaky voice. ☆_____☆ A girl who believes in true love and soulmates. A boy who has lost his faith in love and soulmates. He is fire. She is ice. He is full of sorrow and sadness. She is full of happiness. He is dark as night. She is bright as the sky. Aditya Singhania, 27 years old. Tall, handsome, CEO of Singhania Group of Companies. He is cold, rude, and arrogant in the business world, but sweet to his family. He has anger issues and lost his faith in love and relationships due to a bitter past. Kritika Rai, a 24 years old. Doctor by profession. Bubbly, chirpy, and full of happiness. She believes in love and soulmates. What will happen when they are bound together in the holy thread of marriage? Will they remain consumed by their hatred, or will this loveless marriage find a new beginning? **Note:** This book solely belongs to me, and no one has the right to copy the content. If anyone notices the storyline anywhere else, please inform me.Complete
Can't Buy Me Love
"Breathing. Something I've always known how to do, yet sometimes it seems impossible. I sat in the passenger seat of a red convertible Mustang. The car belonged to my... would you call him my owner? I sat with my knees pulled up to my chest, I put my hand on the window of the car, wiping away some of the fog. My father and the guy who had just bought me, shook hands, finalizing the arrangement, as they stood on our front porch... or could you even call it that? The rain came down making it hard to see. Yes, breathing. Everyone knows how to do it, but it's normal for someone to forget how to, right? Right now, I felt as if my lungs had been ripped from my chest... or was that just my heart? My buyer ran from the porch, covering his head with his jacket. He stepped into his Mustang, and pulled it into reverse. Then with a simple movement, he turned the vehicle around and headed down the drive. I watched as my whole world slipped away." -Can't Buy Me Love *************************************** They were best friends, he was rich, she lived in a trailer. He moved away when she was 13 and then he moves back when she's 17. All her dad ever cared about was money, so for most of her life her dad had told her he was gonna sell her to a rich man, as soon as she was 18. But she wants nothing more than to be with her childhood love. Will he save her from her fate or will she get sold off to some loaded obnoxious stranger? She has secrets, he has secrets, a shadow lurks in the darkness watching her... can love even grow from that? ****** *Some mature content: Abuse and mature language*Complete![FORBIDDEN ATTRACTION [Complete]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/270607681-256-k494218.jpg)
FORBIDDEN ATTRACTION [Complete]
-A MAFIA ROMAMCE- -3rd in the DAYDREAM AWARDS! - ~•~ "Elijah!" my sister ran back into the café as I finished paying for our order we had, worry was written across her whole face, I was clueless to why she looked so petrified. "Olivia? What's wrong?" I asked and held her close, she grabbed my hand and ran me out of the café until we were near an alleyway, even during the day the narrow lane was pitch-black. We reached the end of the alleyway and we were witnesses to something awful... Something horrendous... Olivia screamed loudly with her voice box as her body shook in anger, her hand rattled as it was holding mine. She was stunned and unable to move from the spot. I looked over at the individual who was dressed in pure black and had a mask covering their entire face... Except their blue orbs that were revealing themselves. ~•~ As soon as he reaches the alleyway, their lives turned upside down. For the better or for worse? Will they come to some sort of trade to ensure the pair both get what they want? But what happens when Elijah has no choice but to join Jayden, to ensure he reaches his side of the deal and gets what he wants and needs. Will Jayden kill them both in the end? (Further information/summary inside) ~•~ This story contains: -Minor sexual language/content -Mature language/content First chapter published: 5th June 2021 Completed: 27th December 2021 AN: Thank you so much for reading my book! I really appreciate it and hope you enjoy it! Every vote and comment is appreciated! Thank you! #1 in WomanLead (19th August 2021) #3 in different lives (3rd July) 1K VIEWS = 2nd OCTOBER 10K = 27th July 2025Complete
Like A Phoenix From The Ashes
"Look at you sweating" he made his way towards me and stood next to me and brushed the sweat off of my forehead, with his fingers. I shivered at his touch and he noticed that. I kept the bottle on the table and turned around to get my jug. I froze as I felt his hands snaking their way towards my waist, from inside my top. He bent and whispered "why are you feeling so much nervous around me Aanya?" near my ear and I felt like some electricity moving in my body. I was breathing heavily and was afraid to turn around as I don't know what I will do. "I - I d-dont know. It m-might b-be the j-jet lag", I replied with great difficulty without turning around. "Hmmm" I heard him near my ears. His hands started their way towards my stomach and then upwards, very close to my breasts. I was breathing heavily and whispered "Dhruv". "Yes Aanya" he replied in a husky tone. "I think you should rest as you were feeling so much tired" I somehow managed to control my emotions. "How can I just sleep when you are looking so sexy and staying next door? God Aanya, I'm trying, but seriously you are making it very difficult for me". He replied in a sensual tone. ---------------------------------------- All Aanya wanted was a guy with whom she can spend her life with. Shubham married her, but turned out to be a monster in human form. Meeting Dhruv unexpectedly in a point in her life helped her come out of her broken, bruised and abused self, even after Shubham makes a re-entry in her life. How did she achieve a strong persona in her life? Read to know further.Complete
SCENT OF FLAME
"Oh, you're using sir now? How polite of you. Did a fairy bite you overnight?" She didn't even blink. "No, but apparently I needed to remind myself how to behave in the presence of egotistical bosses." I smirked again. Fire. Always fire with this girl. "You call that a reminder? You stormed into my cabin like it's a wrestling ring." Her eyes blazed like I'd challenged her to a duel. "Because that's what this job feels like lately. Wrestling with my sanity." "Then maybe you should quit before you embarrass yourself." "Oh no, sir. Quitting is for the weak. I stay. I slay. And I collect pay." That caught me off guard. I let out a short laugh genuine, rare. "Is that a quote from your diary or from others' dairy?" She rolled her eyes but didn't budge. "You think this is funny? Humiliating me every second day? Whispering threats in an elevator like we're in some psychological thriller?" I stepped closer, voice dropping. "You think I care about you or what you think?" Silence. "You wore the other perfume today." "Oh, you noticed." "You have nothing to notice." The air shifted-tense, dense. Even my breath slowed. "Sorry, I didn't know your nose was on the board of directors." I stepped even closer, locking eyes with her. "Careful, Mannat. You're in my territory now." But she didn't even flinch. Just whispered with deadly precision "And you're in mine, every time you talk like that."
AKSHAT: her Vengeance of the Vows
JUST 2 PAGE AND YES, THE NOVEL IS COMPLETE!!! Author's Note: Before you dive into this chapter, I just want to clarify something important. The first chapter of this book is also the last chapter. So, please don't comment with questions like "Where's the other chapter?" or "How is this complete if there's only one chapter?" without reading the entire chapter first. I write my books in a way that each chapter starts and finishes within that single chapter. It's my unique style of storytelling, so I hope you'll enjoy it! :) They know me as a singer. But behind the voice, behind the lights - there's only one truth: I loved a girl who never spoke a word. And somehow, she said everything. Her name is Myra Sharma. Mute. Mysterious. Mine - or she was. I didn't just love her. I worshipped her. She wasn't a chapter in my life. She was the whole damn book - written in silence, read by the heart. She was my peace and my madness. My missing lyric. My unfinished song. And then... she disappeared. Now, I've decided to find her. Not just to love her again - But to let the world read her through me. Because when a man loves like this - It's not just love. It's devotion. And when I found her... Well - Read the story to know more.Complete
WARNING : Abuse and trigger scenes present. Read with risk and get ready for an emotional suspense thriller journey with tissue boxes [Started on 2020, Rewritten and Republished on 2024] "I married you, but that doesn't mean you can control my life," he growled in anger. I flinched at his harsh voice, tears forming in my eyes. "For the world, you will be my wife, but in reality, you are nothing to me." My last hope of mending this relationship shattered into pieces. "Listen very carefully: never dare to raise your voice at me. Understood?" I nodded slowly. "And only answer me if I ask you something. Is that clear?" His tone was dangerously low. Feeling scared, I nodded without looking at him. "Look at me when I'm talking to you." He put his finger under my chin and raised my head. His eyes were full of arrogance and cruelty. My vision blurred with each passing second. His grip on my chin was strong and painful. "Now answer," he ordered in a husky voice. "Ye-Yes," I replied in my shaky voice. ☆_____☆ A girl who believes in true love and soulmates. A boy who has lost his faith in love and soulmates. He is fire. She is ice. He is full of sorrow and sadness. She is full of happiness. He is dark as night. She is bright as the sky. Aditya Singhania, 27 years old. Tall, handsome, CEO of Singhania Group of Companies. He is cold, rude, and arrogant in the business world, but sweet to his family. He has anger issues and lost his faith in love and relationships due to a bitter past. Kritika Rai, a 24 years old. Doctor by profession. Bubbly, chirpy, and full of happiness. She believes in love and soulmates. What will happen when they are bound together in the holy thread of marriage? Will they remain consumed by their hatred, or will this loveless marriage find a new beginning? **Note:** This book solely belongs to me, and no one has the right to copy the content. If anyone notices the storyline anywhere else, please inform me.
More detailsContent Guidelines