Deny
Author: Ore-ofe write
last update2025-11-28 21:54:15

Gracie and Andrea announced their engagement.

The week leading to the engagement was full of excitement—at least for Gracie and Andrea.

Together, they chose a simple and elegant engagement ceremony at the Astor family garden. Andrea wanted something intimate, surrounded only by family, close friends, and key staff from both companies. Gracie wanted something warm, not extravagant. Something that felt like them.

The news spread quickly through the office and across the business world:

Andrea Konstanio and Gracie Astor were officially getting engaged.

Most people congratulated them.

But not everyone was happy.

Not Laura.

When the announcement was made, Laura sat frozen at her desk. The interns cheered and gossiped around her, but their voices sounded muffled, like she was underwater.

“They’re perfect together.”

“She’s so lucky to marry Andrea.”

“Their wedding is going to be legendary!”

Every word stabbed Laura in the chest.

Her fingers curled into tight fists. Her mind spiraled into dar
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    Chapter 151"Stop right there!" Laura yelled snd Nikolai stopped.Laura’s words struck Nikolai like a slap.For a second, the muscles in his jaw twitched, and his eyes darkened dangerously.“Watch your mouth,” he said quietly—too quietly.But Laura only laughed bitterly, leaning back against the cold metal bench.“I knew it,” she whispered, voice trembling between mockery and pain. “All this rage… all this obsession with destroying Andrea… it’s not because of power, or revenge, or Sofia’s humiliation. It’s because she didn’t choose you. She never did. And it’s eating you alive.”Nikolai’s fists clenched, but he didn’t strike her. He didn’t even move.He just stood there—still, stiff, and furious.Laura continued, voice cracking now.“You want Andrea ruined because he is everything you’re not. Because he got what you wanted, and he didn’t even have to try.”Nikolai stepped closer, his presence filling the small holding cell like a storm.“Do not confuse my motives with your delusions,”

  • Not my problem

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  • Where are you?

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  • I believe you

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  • Lighter

    Gracie woke up with sunlight brushing against her eyelids, warm and gentle like a soft hand caressing her face. For the first time in days, she felt… calm. Her sleep had been dreamless, deep, and quiet—no nightmares, no anxiety, no frantic awakenings.Just peace.She stretched slowly, her body sinking further into the duvet. Then a small smile pulled at her lips as last night replayed in her mind—Andrea’s hand in hers, his parents’ sincere apologies, the soft clinking of plates, the glittering skyline, the feeling of belonging.It had felt like a turning point.Like healing beginning to stitch the wounds beneath her ribs.Her phone vibrated on the nightstand. She grabbed it lazily, expecting a message from Sofia or her mother.But her breath paused when she saw the name on the screen:Andrea She opened the message.ANDREA:Good morning, beautiful.I’ve been awake thinking about you.Breakfast later? Or lunch? Or dinner?Or all three? I don’t mind.Gracie giggled softly, covering her

  • I'm proud of you

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