My Life with the CEO

My Life with the CEO
The Diary of Rachel 2



Diana promised to carry Rachel's diary with a heart of gloom.


Rachel's Diary


Today, business and revenge are the motive of my life. I purposely threw Andrew at every rich woman so they would disburse funds and cooperate with cosmetic labels and other businesses of my family. Finally I made Andrew useful as did daddy, the old man who shaped my character.


With my trick, I took Andrew to every important business meeting. And I let the rich women who were my targets, approach Andrew. I sold my husband for a business that benefited my family.


The man who was dead hearted, accepted every single one of those bad women. He opened his thighs to them, but closed them tightly to me. You're Casanova for them, the woo and the masterful lover. But just a statue by my side. My heart hurts for that.


My husband, that handsome and dashing man is just a status on a piece of paper. We stayed home but never slept together again. She was disgusted with me but accepted another woman's caress. I'm just a hidden wife. I'm a legitimate wife but she treats me like a disgusting treat. I hate you, Andrew!


Eight months after disappearing and receiving my money. The materialistic woman returned with a baby. He threatened me. This woman is a parasite. I should have poisoned him.


"This child is Andrew's son and I. I will take this child and make Andrew take away all the wealth he has fought for." Talk to arogant.


A baby who hasn't even been a month he brought me. Doesn't he fear that my anger might cause this child harm? I can throw this kid into my dog hive. And let's see if you can still smile.


"You're not gonna do that." My heart is cynical. I can still have a cool head. I wonder how expensive his pride is.


"Why not? You doubt my abilities?" Ask with arrogance.


The woman blinded by treasure is a Foolish woman. He's got himself so great. Heh! if only I had no interest in the baby, I would have thrown you into the sea.


"I never doubted your ability to act and how you love money" I replied calmly, stalling.


"Then?" Challenging attitude.


No, now he's the one getting curious. And I'm up in the wind. The foul sense is too easy I guess. I wonder what this stupid Andrew saw for this sick woman.


"Because you love money. You brought the boy to me first. If you love Andrew as sincerely as you've said, you'll bring the baby to him." My heart is cynical.


That woman can't answer me. He was silent for a moment. Of course I'm right. He came to sell his baby. This woman is even inferior to me.


"I won't bother Andrew and I'll leave him, if you'll reimburse me for the cost of getting pregnant and giving birth to this child."


Finally the woman's original color came out. He is worse than me.


"How much."


"One million dollars."


"Okey deal's. Once I make sure this kid belongs to Andrew, I'll pay you. But remember! If you come back, not only will I make you poor, I will make you cry blood."


He covered the fear with a smile. He should be an artist. I'm sure Angelina Jolie must have lost out to this parasitic woman's great acting.


That money is no problem for me. Seeing the baby, I had hope. The pain of having aborted the old man's son which made me barren, will turn happy with the boy's presence. I have hope to be happy with Andrew.


Conrad he named the boy.


The boy was Andrew's real son. I forced Andrew to adopt the little baby on his behalf. And it turns out that the blood ties are so thick, without knowing who exactly Conrad is he loves the boy sincerely.


Why can't you love me, Andrew? I have been suffering so much pain. I've spent a lot of money on your woman. Even with that baby between us, it doesn't make you look at me.


Even you didn't trust me, when I told you that Caroline asked me for money, in exchange for leaving you. You hate me even more. Don't you see that a woman's love is just a money?


But, it turned out that the poison of hatred was already deeply rooted in my heart. I envy Conrad. I hate how Andrew loves that boy more than me. Conrad was lucky to meet Andrew. And the secret of Conrad's origin is still held strong. Unfortunately you're Andrew, hahahaha.


I'll make you a barren man like myself! I'm not gonna let you spread your sp*rma on another bad lady. Enough Conrad gifts and death for you. My gifts and my grudges to you dear Andrew.


My hatred for you makes me hate that innocent little baby. She called me mommy even though I didn't like it. I just hugged her, if Andrew was nice to me.


If Andrew stays away from me, don't let that kid touch me. I'm disgusted. Turns out I'm not a great woman who can babysit an affair. My dream is too big for that. I will not hurt a child with my hands. Enough with a sharp gaze, the boy had already retreated in a regular manner.


You'll never know, Andrew, if that kid is your son. Slowly I'm gonna make you hate Conrad. That was my dream. That would be my revenge, if you had a feud with Conrad. I'll laugh at the boy's cry. I'm gonna tear your feelings apart.


I'll raise the boy with hate on you. I'll make you two, father and son enemies. That was my revenge.


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Diana cried reading midway through the diary story. It turns out that the two women Andrew had been in the past, only loved the man without sincerity. Just money and tricks. Had Rachel been able to love Andrew sincerely, there would probably not have been Diana in Andrew's life.


This Kenyaatan makes himself relieved and afraid. Relieved that Conrad was the son of the man he loved. And afraid, if Conrad prefers Caroline. She was afraid of losing the child she already loved sincerely.


God speaks something else. The love between Andrew and Conrad grew by itself. They don't hate like Rachel wants them to.


Even before that happened, Diana had been present among them. Because of Andrew's love and desire to have a normal family, she takes Conrad away from Rachel's home.


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