Queen of mafia

One Night With My Billionaire Boss

Nathaniel Stone

I woke up on silk sheets that smelled of expensive cedar and cold sandalwood, a world away from my cramped apartment in Brooklyn. Beside me lay Ezra Gardner—my boss, the billionaire CEO of Gardner Holdings, and the man who could end my career with a snap of his fingers. He didn’t offer an apology for the night before; instead, he looked at me with terrifying clarity and proposed a cold, calculated business arrangement. "Marriage. It stabilizes the board and solves the PR crisis before it begins." He dressed me in archival Chanel and sent me home in his Maybach, but my life was already falling apart. My boyfriend, Irving, claimed he had passed out early, yet his location data placed him at my best friend’s apartment until three in the morning. When I tried to run, I realized Ezra was already ten steps ahead, tracking my movements and uncovering the secret I’d spent twenty years hiding: my connection to the powerful Senator Grimes. I was trapped between a CEO who treated me like a line item on a quarterly report and a boyfriend who had been using me while sleeping with my closest friend. I felt like a pawn in a game I didn't understand, wondering why a man like Ezra would walk up forty flights of stairs on a broken leg just to make sure I was safe. "Showtime, Mrs. Gardner." Standing on the red carpet in a gown that cost more than my life, I watched my cheating ex-boyfriend’s face turn pale as Ezra claimed me in front of the world. I wasn't just an assistant anymore; I was a weapon, and it was time to burn their world down.

Romance Revenge Celebrities Drama Revenge Female-centered

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Jakarta, December 2010

3 days ago

The pounding and thunderous music filled the entire nightclub. At a table sat a beautiful woman of mixed Japanese and Indonesian descent wearing a backless dress. The young woman's name was Rachel.

Rachel had the characteristic yellowish-brown skin of an Indonesian, with sleepy eyes and a naturally beautiful face. Her tall, slender figure resembled that of a model, and her curves were like a Spanish guitar, prominent only at the top and bottom. On her back was a tattoo of a butterfly in shades of purple and blue.

As the 21-year-old girl was enjoying the music and dancing alone at her table, a group of men approached her.

From their appearance, it was clear that these men were not good people, and their intentions were not pure.

‘Hi, beautiful!’ said a man with long hair who suddenly started dancing behind Rachel.

Rachel ignored him; she continued to enjoy the pounding music and the glittering lights of the nightclub.

‘Wow, you're so beautiful and arrogant!’ said another man.

‘How much are you worth to satisfy the five of us? 10 million? 20 million? Or 40 million? Told your price, darling!’ said another man while trying to stroke Rachel's cheek.

Rachel quickly pushed the man's hand away, but she did not stop dancing, continuing to enjoy the music.

The five men watched Rachel dance with lustful eyes. Her movements, in sync with the music's beat, made the five men—members of a gangster group controlling the Bekasi regency—extremely aroused.

‘Come on, sweetheart, join us! If you don't want to be taken by all five of us, choose one of us who can enjoy your body to his heart's content!’ said the long-haired man, licking his lips as he watched Rachel dance.

From a distance, five men noticed Rachel being harassed and quickly approached her.

‘Hey, you guys, don't bother that girl!’ said a muscular man while pushing the long-haired man.

‘You… how dare you push me! Don't you know who I am?’ said the long-haired man angrily.

‘A wolf doesn't recognise a sewer rat! Get out of here; this is the territory of the Black Wolf. Don't cause trouble here!’ shouted the muscular man.

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