I'll just share my thoughts right now: You know, intimidating men like Dylan (or the bad boy type/nonchalant type), who are loved by the readers, fantasized by young girls even in their dreams, fits on men who are billionaires or filthy rich, or rather existing only in fantasy. However, in this real world, our reality, men like Dylan that are a major red flag (whether that person is filthy rich or not). Because truthfully, kind, generous, emotionally stable men are the bomb -- always the one we always dream ending up with.
"Open the door," came Dylan's commanding voice.
Urban · Angelica2511
Dylan's anger flared again, his jaw tightening, and his fists balled so tightly that his knuckles cracked under the strain. "So, you're saying it's all my fault? That I mistreated her?" His frustration was palpable. "Yes," he barked, his loud voice echoing inside the office. "I ignored her—deliberately. And you know why? She is nothing more than a pawn to bring Thomas Williams to his knees!"
Urban · Angelica2511
That was enough to intensify Dylan's anger. "So you're saying I'm the one at fault here? She refused to come with me and went with that bastard, Ethan."
Urban · Angelica2511
Deym Justin! 😂🤣
"I am your assistant, sir, and it's my duty to point out your mistakes."
Urban · Angelica2511
When was it ever a home, Dylan? 🙄
"Am I not trying?" Dylan snapped, shooting a sharp glare at him. "I have been putting up with her rude behavior ever since I came back from that business trip, trying to make things right. But she won't listen! She humiliated me in front of everyone at the restaurant without a second thought!"
Urban · Angelica2511
Get well soonest, Sir NlColas. 🤧
Ava's expression shifted, seriousness settling over her. "I talked to the doctor. Your condition is getting worse. You need a transplant."
Urban · Angelica2511
They have a past? oooh.
Nicholas simply smiled, choosing to keep the past to himself for now. After all, he knew the complicated dynamics between them—she was Dylan's wife. "I mean, you saved me by giving me my medicine in time and then bringing me to the hospital. So, you saved me twice. Thanks again for staying beside me."
Urban · Angelica2511
Dylan's knuckles were white as he gripped the steering wheel, fury surging through him like a storm. Ava's slap still echoed in his mind, and her biting words replayed over and over, a fire of anger burning in his eyes. But it was her defense of Ethan that felt like a dagger lodged deep in his chest. Ava had stood up to him—her husband—because of another man. The more he thought, the more furious he grew.
Urban · Angelica2511
Secret admirer? the who?
Panic crossed across Gianna's face. She was afraid her lies would be exposed if he investigated this matter. The truth was that no one had kidnapped her, let alone gang raped. Instead, she had spent the entire day with her secret admirer, and she couldn't let Dylan find out.
My Ex-Husband Begged Me to Take Him Back
Urban · Angelica2511