Forbidden Passion

Carol and Phoebe had somewhat of a personal relationship. “Don’t worry, I have the emergency contact that she left behind. I’ll give you the number,” she said. John received the phone number and immediately dialed it before even leaving the CEO’s office. Mrs. Ziegler heard that her daughter hadn’t been to the company for three […]

Phoebe looked into his eyes, the overflowing hatred almost devouring her. Their marriage was not formed out of love, but rather, they were trapped in this abyss because of hatred. “I haven’t done anything wrong to you,” Phoebe said. Theodore sneered, “Fine, then tell me, why did the child miscarry after you two slept under

“Mom, wait, there’s a little boy waiting for someone to rescue him.” Mrs. Ziegler dragged Phoebe towards the train station. “What little boy? If his family can’t find him, they will naturally look for him. Come with me on the train. If we miss this one, we’ll have to go back tomorrow, and it will

Vanessa put down her phone, closed the curtains, and walked towards Theodore with a smiling face, “Theodore, come sit here.” Theodore sat down on the pink sofa, his long legs feeling a bit restless, “Didn’t you say you weren’t feeling well?” “If I hadn’t said that, would you have come?” Vanessa half-playfully, half-complainingly glanced at

Desire lingers in a man’s eyes, making Phoebe nervously retreat. “I haven’t finished my work.” Theodore frowned slightly, looking at the neatly organized documents on the desk and spoke softly. Phoebe couldn’t quite figure out Theodore’s thoughts, so she pointed to the pile of files next to her that she hadn’t rushed to look at

Phoebe couldn’t help but laugh in exasperation. She had been ignoring Theodore all this time, but now she was seething, staring at him directly. “May I ask, Mr. Reynolds, what kind of endorsements are considered high-end?” “Skincare products, clothing, home appliances, and the like,” Theodore replied. Phoebe gritted her teeth. “Forgive me for speaking plainly,

Vanessa had expected Phoebe to be angry with her defiance, but instead, she seemed calm and even taunted her. It was clear that Phoebe didn’t care at all. Feeling both angry and frustrated, Vanessa said, “Phoebe, QUEEN Entertainment is a company built by Theodore for me. Sooner or later, it will be in my hands.

Phoebe entered her office. In the room, Phoebe saw Vanessa sitting in her office chair, subtly furrowing her brows before quickly relaxing them. “Miss Fitzroy.” Upon seeing her, Vanessa didn’t bother to stand up, instead pointing to the chair opposite her and saying, “Sit, let’s have a chat.” Phoebe squinted her eyes. “If I recall

As soon as Jack heard his tone, he knew his mood wasn’t good. He quickly unbuckled his seatbelt and got out of the car, silently praying for Phoebe in his heart, hoping she wouldn’t defy Theodore too much. Phoebe heard Theodore asking Jack to get out of the car, and she started to feel nervous.

Edward swiftly blocked their path, glaring at Theodore. “Theodore, what do you think you’re doing?” “What am I doing?” Theodore, slightly taller than Edward, looked down at him arrogantly. “What’s it to you?” After speaking, he pushed Edward aside and forcefully pulled Phoebe along, heading outside. Edward staggered but managed to regain his balance. He