Orphan Callistaa

Orphan Callistaa

Anannya Behera

5.0
Comment(s)
157
View
10
Chapters

[Completed ONLY on GoodNovel] "...So, let me introduce infront of you all, my beautiful daughter and heiress, Callistaa Russells." announced Mr. Callix Russells, feeling proud and emotional as she was the reflection of his Celestaa, and he moved making everyone's eyes to fall on the beautiful lady behind him, including Cain's. And there she was, standing confidently introducing herself as Callistaa Russells. A beauty with a pair of heterochromic gunmetal and hazel eyes. But he knew that she was his wife, Cali Ruth, who had left him nine months ago just like that. Though she was showing indifference infront of him as if she was meeting him for the first time, he knew that she was his wife. And now, he would love to remind her that and will not let her go, ever again. **The cover photo of this novel doesn't belong to me. Taken from Google.**

Orphan Callistaa Chapter 1 Her Boss!

(AUTHOR'S NOTE: This novel is original and a pure work of fiction. Every character in here is completely fictitious and is born of my imagination. Any resemblance to real name, person, or event is purely coincidental. Enjoy reading.)

.....................

At the CH Advertising and Design:

It was a monday morning. All the employees were busy doing their work there. But the girl who was sitting inside her cubicle, seemed to be lost in her own world. She was an intern business design analyst here. Though she was good at her work, no one really appreciated her for her hard work. But it was her fault that no one wished to sit or talk with her. She deserved it. No one ever talked to her except for when her opinion was needed. But there was one person who used to talk, laugh and eat with her and considered her as her friend. And that person was Jasmine Winter, who was her only friend in the work place. Though other than work place, she had no friends. So, she really cherished her friendship with her.

"Hey, earth to Cali." The voice of her friend, Jasmine, brought her back to reality. She gave her a tight smile. That was all she could do, because every time she smiled, it never reached her eyes. Because she was not happy with her life, and she deserved it.

"What were you thinking missy?" Jas asked her but all she could do was to utter a nothing. But Jas was excited about something. So she said, "Okay, if you say so. Anyway, I am here to give you a big news and to congratulate you as well."

"What big news and why would you congratulate me?" Asked Cali with a frown on her face. To that, Jas replied, "Cali, your idea has been appreciated by the R Industry and they are going to give a big pay check to our company." She announced making the frown on her face to be replaced by a full blown smile.

"What? Wait, you are not kidding, right?" It was hard for her to believe that her design had been selected by the R Industry, which was the biggest diverse business company in the state. For God's sake, she was just an intern.

"I am not kidding, Cali. It is true. So, today we are going to celebrate. Be ready during the lunch time, okay? Cain will be joining too." As soon as that name escaped her lips, the smile on Cali's lips faltered. She could not help but ask, "Are you sure? I don't want to be the third wheel there."

"Oh, come on, you won't be a third wheel and besides, this celebration is possible because of you. So you are coming. See ya later." With that she went out of the door not giving her any chance to refuse. But it was quite difficult for her. Cain Hutton, their boss, the CEO of CH Advertising and Design, would be there too and she was not wishing to face him yet. He already hated her guts. He was Jasmine's boyfriend and everyone in the company knew it. But she always felt uneasy around them and why won't she? After all he was her...

×××××××××

It was time for their lunch and after contemplating for more than an hour, she decided to go there. Only for her friend, Jas and no one else. Yes, no one else. But who was she lying to? Only to herself. She knew it from the core of her heart that she was going there for him. Just to get a glimpse of him. She ran inside the washroom to fix her look. She re-applied her cherry red lipstick on her plump heart shaped lips, that complimented her heart shaped face well and applied a little foundation on her face. All these she was doing only to look beautiful in the eyes of her...boss. Yes, that was whom he was to her, atleast infront of everyone here. She got out and headed towards the cafeteria where Jas was waiting for her already. But he was not there yet. She felt relieved and anxious at the same time.

Not long after, a man dressed up in a charcoal suit, holding his blazer in his hand, entered into the cafeteria. He was looking exquisite in his attire. And her heart started beating at an irregular pace, only at the sight of him. Looking at him after so many days, she felt calm and restless simultaneously. She was staring at his face, memorising every feature of him, from his raven hair gelled to the side to the small stubble that he had grown. Because she would not be seeing him after this for many days again. She knew it. He halted in his track and started looking everywhere around him. Just then, Jas called his name out loud so as to get his attention to where they were sitting,

"Babe. Here." Yes, that was what she called him, after all he was her boyfriend, that too official. Then who was she? Her heart dropped seeing them getting all cozy infront of her. That was the reason she didn't want to come here. As soon as he came to them, he claimed Jas' lips giving her a lingering kiss. Jas giggled and stopped him from going any further.

"Stop, babe. Cali is here as well." As soon as those words left her mouth, his head snapped towards her direction. When his eyes landed on her, they were the same cold, emotionless. While Cali was praying to God to make her invisible so that he could not see her. But it was not going to happen obviously. Slowly, she lifted her eyes from the ground to look at him. When his deep ocean blue ones met her hazel ones, they softened. But that was just for a split second, as they once again turned icy cold. No hint of warmth could be found in them. He was always like this, even when he was with Jasmine. But Jasmine didn't mind as he was just another rich handsome guy for her who was ready to spend his money on her.

"Good afternoon sir." She said in a monotonous voice though her insides were screaming longingness, yearning for him, for his love. But would she ever get it? Haa!! She wanted to laugh at herself. He just gave her a curt nod in reply. Arrogant much!

"So, Cali, what would you like to have?" Asked Jas as they settled on the chairs to have their lunch. "I..uh." She stuttered but didn't say anything. It was much difficult for her when her...boss was sitting right opposite to her with his eyes fixed on her. But as soon as her gaze met his, he averted his eyes.

"Oh, don't be shy Cali. We are celebrating today just because of you. So, just tell what you want to eat. Okay?" Said Jas.

"Okay." Said Cali timidly. Then they all ordered for themselves. Jas had strawberry cheesecake, strawberry muffins and red wine. Cain had his usual rice cake with peanut butter and banana and ginger ale. While Cali had her favorite choco berry tart and creamy chocolate smoothie. After they finished eating, Cain received a call and went to receive it.

"So, did you enjoy the lunch, Cali?" Asked Jas. To which Cali nodded her head with a tight smile. Though she enjoyed her food, the intense gaze that she felt on her almost the whole time, made her a bit uncomfortable. When Cain returned, he had a toothy grin plastered on his face.

"You would not believe what just happened." He said looking at Jasmine, who was giving him a questioning look. He continued, "I just got a call from the manager of R industry. He said that they are coming to have a meeting with us because the CEO wants our company to have a lifetime membership as his industry's advertising agent. God, I can't believe it." He said dreamily. Jas stood up and hugged him while he hugged her back.

"Oh my God, babe. I can't tell you how happy I am." Said Jas and then they both leaned in for a kiss. Cain started kissing her desperately like his life was dependent on it. Cali felt disheartened. She was jealous obviously, it should be her in place of Jas. No doubt she loved her friend but it was just too much to take in for her. She felt her eyes burning. No, she could not cry infront of them. She could not let them know how vulnerable she was right then. That was why she decided to go to the washroom. She stood up making the chair she was sitting on screech a bit loudly and the two people who were making out infront of her, pulled away due to the sudden noise, startled. They both frowned looking at her. But she could not wait anymore, she had to go away from them, from him.

"Excuse me." Her voice was raspy as she was holding her emotions in check. And then she was gone. As soon as she reached the washroom, she could not hold herself anymore. She cried her heart out. Her tears were falling furiously. She was even more disheartened when she realized that she didn't have anyone by her side to give her their shoulder to cry.

.

.

.

On the other side, Cain excused himself from Jasmine and went to the washroom. But he didn't go to the gents' washroom, he entered the ladies' washroom instead. When he spotted Cali leaning against the wash basin, his heart broke, which he didn't know could happen. But looking at her disheveled state, something dropped at the core of his cold heart. As if sensing his presence, she opened her eyes, which were bloodshot from all the crying, and looked at him in the eyes, telling him how much he had hurt her in their relationship. But as always, he decided to ignore that despite the heaviness he was feeling in his heart. He stepped closer to her while she glared at him with so much hurt and anger.

"What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to go to the gents' washroom? Or stay with your girlfriend? Oh, did I disturb you and your girlfriend in between your make out session?" She said bitterly showing her anger and hurt in her voice. He almost felt guilty. Almost. Then in no time, he composed himself and stepped even closer to her and held her by her arms in a firm grip.

"What was with that attitude of yours back there? Do you want everyone to start doubting about our relationship? Jasmine was asking about what was wrong with you. Don't give her any thought about 'us." He said stressing more on the word 'us'. He didn't give her a chance to speak, "Listen to me and listen very carefully, Miss Cali Ruth. You mean nothing to me and that night, that night was just a mistake and it means nothing to me. I have already forgotten about it. You better forget it too. It will be better for you. So, be careful with your attitude out there from the next time." With that, he released her from his grip abruptly, making her stumble a bit. She could not take it anymore and yelled, tears streaming down her eyes,

"But you are my husband." Yes, he was her husband. But to him, she was nothing? Then what about their passionate night when they made love for the first time and consumated their marriage? Was it really nothing to him? His expression became dangerous. He then said, "Never ever say that again. Not to me, not to anyone. Do you understand?" He was gritting his teeth that made her shudder. She didn't say anything anymore and looked at the ground as if it enticed her more than her husband, well so-called husband standing infront of her. She wanted to cry badly, but she won't, atleast not infront of him. She won't show him how weak she was. She knew it. She knew it from the beginning that her husband didn't love her, but her naive heart wanted to give their marriage a chance. But it was useless.

Once he was gone, she slid down to the floor and cried cursing her ill fate. No one loved her, no one wanted her. Everyone just left her alone in this evil world and let her thrive on her own. But it was her fault. She deserved it, didn't she? After all she was an 'orphan'. So, she deserved all the pain and suffering that she was getting in her life, didn't she? She was a bad omen, right?

Continue Reading

You'll also like

The Mute Bride Is The Secret Mastermind

The Mute Bride Is The Secret Mastermind

Jin Yi
5.0

I was the titan of Wall Street until an indictment and an ankle monitor turned my penthouse into a gilded cage. To save face, I was forced into a marriage with Elza, a "mute" girl from the Schmidt family whom I treated as nothing more than a silent piece of furniture while my empire crumbled. The night I was poisoned at a high-society gala, a mysterious server in an oversized uniform saved my life with terrifying, clinical precision. They disappeared into the night, leaving me with a silver cufflink and a burning obsession to find the shadow who held my life in their hands. Back home, I took my frustration out on Elza, telling her she was "exhausting to look at" and "smelled like sickness" after her charity visits. Her own family treated her like a stray dog, trying to humiliate her at the next gala by dressing her in what they claimed was a cheap knockoff while whispering to the press that she was nothing but a high-end escort. "Stay out of my way," I would growl at her, never noticing the steel in her eyes. I sat at my table, watching my rivals' stocks plummet and wondering who "The Zero"—the legendary financial ghost—really was. I never suspected that the woman I ignored was the same one solving the equations that were currently burning Manhattan to the ground. The injustice peaked when Elza stood before the city's elite, not as a victim, but as a queen. She dropped over a hundred million dollars to buy back her family’s legacy, revealing a secret fortune that made my own empire look like pocket change. As I grabbed her wrist and saw the small red mole hidden beneath her watch, the truth hit me like a physical blow. The silent wife I had despised was the savior I had been hunting, and she was finally done playing the victim. "We have a lot to talk about, wife," I whispered, realizing I had been sleeping next to the most dangerous woman in the world.

Abandoned Ex-Wife: Now Untouchable

Abandoned Ex-Wife: Now Untouchable

Tao Yaoyao
5.0

My five-year-old daughter was dying in the ICU, her heartbeat replaced by the continuous, electronic scream of a flatline. I gripped her cold hand, my throat sealed shut by a terror so absolute I couldn't even cry out. I dialed my husband Grayson's private number, the one reserved only for me and his assistants. He declined the call instantly. A second later, a text buzzed against my palm: "In a meeting. Do not disturb. Stop calling." Five miles away, Grayson was at a luxury gala, adjusting his silk tie and laughing with Belle Escobar. He told her I was just being "dramatic" and using our daughter's "fever" as an excuse to avoid the event. He had no idea Effie's heart had already stopped. When I finally reached our penthouse, soaked from the rain and carrying Effie's small socks in a plastic bag, Grayson didn't even look at me. He snapped at me for ruining the hardwood floors and asked if I'd left Effie with the nanny just to "feel sorry for myself." Three days later, while I buried our daughter in a small, lonely ceremony, Grayson was at the Hamptons. Belle posted a photo of him golfing with the caption: "A mental health day with the boys." He didn't even attend the funeral, but he returned home demanding I clear out Effie's room to make a study for Belle's son. The injustice burned through me until there was nothing left. I swallowed a handful of sleeping pills, desperate to join my daughter. But instead of the darkness, I woke up to blinding lights and the scent of Grayson's expensive cologne. I was standing in a ballroom, wearing a blue silk dress I had already burned. Above me, a banner read: "Happy 5th Birthday Kaiden & Effie." I was back, exactly one year before the tragedy. This time, I wasn't going to be the grieving wife. I was going to be their worst nightmare.

Sexy Behind The Mask

Sexy Behind The Mask

Ellie Wynters
4.6

She hides behind ugly suits and fake names. He's done trusting women. When they meet in a masked sex club, neither realizes they've been fighting each other across boardroom tables for eighteen months. At Taylor Industries, she's Joy Smith-the frumpy CFO who drowns her curves in shapeless polyester and wearing a wig. At home, she's the forgotten wife of a cheating lawyer who hasn't touched her in so long she's starting to wonder if she's broken. When she finds hot pink lace panties stuffed in her couch cushions...definitely not hers, it's not heartbreak she feels. It's freedom. Grayson Taylor doesn't do relationships anymore. Not after walking in on his actress fiancée with another woman. Now he channels everything into hostile takeovers and board meetings, especially the ones where his overcautious CFO fights him on every goddamn acquisition. Joy Smith is brilliant, infuriating, and funny when he pushes all her buttons. But Honey is tired of being invisible. Tired of never having felt real pleasure. So, when her best friend gives her the details of The Velvet Room-Manhattan's most exclusive masked club-she promises herself just one night. One night to find out if her husband's right, if she really is frigid, or if she's just never been touched by the right hands. She doesn't expect the masked stranger who claims her the second she walks in. Doesn't expect the chemistry that ignites between them, the way he makes her body sing, or the orgasms that leave her shaking. Doesn't expect him to hand her an email address with one command: "Only me. No one else touches you."

Chapters
Read Now
Download Book
Orphan Callistaa Orphan Callistaa Anannya Behera Romance
“[Completed ONLY on GoodNovel] "...So, let me introduce infront of you all, my beautiful daughter and heiress, Callistaa Russells." announced Mr. Callix Russells, feeling proud and emotional as she was the reflection of his Celestaa, and he moved making everyone's eyes to fall on the beautiful lady behind him, including Cain's. And there she was, standing confidently introducing herself as Callistaa Russells. A beauty with a pair of heterochromic gunmetal and hazel eyes. But he knew that she was his wife, Cali Ruth, who had left him nine months ago just like that. Though she was showing indifference infront of him as if she was meeting him for the first time, he knew that she was his wife. And now, he would love to remind her that and will not let her go, ever again. **The cover photo of this novel doesn't belong to me. Taken from Google.**”
1

Chapter 1 Her Boss!

29/05/2023

2

Chapter 2 His and only his Cali

29/05/2023

3

Chapter 3 Meeting Horace

29/05/2023

4

Chapter 4 A Dominant kiss

29/05/2023

5

Chapter 5 His little Amuse

30/05/2023

6

Chapter 6 at the 'CH Shelter Home'

30/05/2023

7

Chapter 7 A gold digging whore

30/05/2023

8

Chapter 8 Luca

30/05/2023

9

Chapter 9 Mr. Cairan Hutton

01/06/2023

10

Chapter 10 A Strange Man

01/06/2023