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My crush, the billionaire heir

My crush, the billionaire heir

Philia Charles

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Andria, a spirited and quirky commoner, resides in a secluded area with her parents. She's an orange vendor with dreams of being in a relationship with the world's most handsome man, the former Mr. World. Austin Brown is a remarkably attractive young man who is an international supermodel and former Mr. World. He's also a prominent figure in the world of acting and music. Being born into wealth has contributed to his somewhat infuriating, proud, and haughty demeanor. During a movie shoot in Andria's community, their paths cross unexpectedly. Without her glasses, Andria fails to recognize Austin as her long-standing crush. A heated exchange and a brawl follow their chance meeting. In a surprising turn of events, Andria ends up stealing both his money and his heart. Austin, returning to his opulent lifestyle, remains captivated by thoughts of the commoner he encountered. His search for her, however, proves futile as she vanishes from his sight. Fate takes an unexpected turn when Andria reappears in Austin's life, now as a maid. As she grapples with the realization that her new boss is the same person she insulted on the road, and that he is also her celebrity crush, questions arise. Could this be the start of a genuine connection? Is it possible that love is in the air? Will she be able to fit into his world?

Chapter 1 One

Andria is a very beautiful girl, aged 20. Though her family can be regarded as the poorest of the poor, she still lives her life to the fullest. She has a very nice height and beautiful body stature with an amazing face, but her trouble surpasses her beautiful looks as she is very troublesome and careless.

Her father is a furniture maker, and her mom is a jobless housewife; their family is the poorest in the town. That was the more reason why she moved about with her poor sight, since there was no money for treatment or medicated glasses.

After a long time, she got used to her poor sight. After all, she saw well only that most sometimes her sight got more blurry.

She had a little brother, Junior, who was still in 4th grade; he was 11 years old.

Andria has no time for men or even girls. She had only one friend, Dana, who was in college.

The only boy who appeared in her mind was her dream boyfriend, Austin Brown. Though he wasn't from her city, she loved everything about him. She was happy whenever people talked about him; her crush she could never meet. His handsome looks melted her heart. His long hair seduced her every day. His killer smiles and stature got her longing for him all day. He was a God in his own way.

Pictures of him filled her room, even torn-out magazines. She's madly in love with him. She already consoled herself that she knew they can't meet ever.

She sat quietly on her bed that morning as her mum had already left for her grandmother's house. She looked at his picture quietly, smiling to herself.

"Austin Brown, there is a commoner who wants to meet you so badly," she always said to herself.

If wishes were horses, Austin Brown would be in her bed every night; even her diary was filled with him.

A knock on the door jolted Andria out of her fantasy. She ran to the door, wearing her gown. She had only 4 clothes; that's just how poor they were.

She opened the door to her best friend, Dana. Dana sat comfortably on the outdated chair, and Andria hugged her.

"Miss, I really missed you. Welcome," Andria said.

"I kept missing you. I couldn't even stay in school," Dana said, grinning.

"How is college?"

"It's great. I wish you could finally get into college too, Andria. It's been so long since we left Senior High," Dana said with a teary face.

"You know there is no money, and I can't kill my parents," Andria said.

"It's okay, Andria. One day you will surely smile. For now, I completed your payment for those medicated glasses. Your sight is pitiable," Dana said and handed Andria an eyeglass case. Andria smiled.

Andria got teary; she wiped her tears.

"Thank you, I'm really glad," Andria said and hugged her.

Dana tried closing her bag when Andria slipped out a particular magazine.

It was her Austin Brown. Andria smiled widely as she read out the cover.

"New York's Sweetheart and City's Top Male Model," Austin Brown, covers high school magazine.

Andria smiled as she looked through his pictures.

"He likes earrings; he's so cute," Andria said.

"I heard only his earring is enough to buy this entire community," Dana added.

"He is really rich," Andria said.

"And handsome too. His eyes are pure blue; his hair is so long, thick, and black too. Attractive pink lips, flat tummy. He's very tall and sexy. I see him every night in my dream. He has so many fans and a fantastic dress sense."

"So who is his girlfriend?" Andria asked.

"I dunno, but I heard it's Julie Joe, ex-Miss World. She's so pretty," Dana said.

"I'm jealous of her," Andria said, and Dana smiled.

"Andria, when will you stop this crazy crush on Austin Brown?"

"I dunno, bestie, but I wish to meet him," Andria said.

"That's impossible," Dana added.

"I know," Andria said.

Brown Family Mansion 🏩🏩🏡🏠

The Brown family had been recorded as the second richest in the whole country, with Sir Carl Brown being the founder of Brown Groups, a conglomerate of companies joined together with the main motive of providing the city's necessities. Almost all wealthy individuals are part of Brown Groups.

The group has around 80 universities across the globe, 100 malls, and a construction company that has built approximately 300 major roads and bridges. There are 80 high schools exclusively for the wealthy, one of which is Prestigious High where Austin's little sister, Lucia, attends. Additionally, about 80 streets belonged to the Browns, and they own 300 hotels and suites.

The group has undertaken many more endeavors, but the sole heir of every investment is Austin Brown.

The Browns live on a street owned by them, named "Brown's Street." Their residence is part of an estate containing 18 mansions, with a pool surrounding the entire estate, and another pool at the back.

The main family resides in the 1st building. The 5th building houses the maids. They employ around 50 maids and counting in the 5th building, but only 4 maids stay within the main mansion.

Austin's room is located above Lucia's room, and next door to his room is his dressing room where all his clothes are kept. Some maids stay around there to help him dress up. His room backs the pool, and his walls are very transparent, providing an amazing view.

Their house is worth writing about.

Austin rushed into the compound from the living room door. As he walked, he swept his hair up. He wore a white tracksuit with diamond-studded slippers and a diamond earring. He held his white phone in his hand, where he wore a silver ring. He had a tattoo on his wrist and another tattoo by his neck, more like a signature.

He was incredibly attractive. A maid rushed out after him with his bag. She looked very neat. Once he stepped into the compound, all the maids outside bowed.

The guard opened his car door, and he got in. His catwalk suggested he could be a model.

He sat in the car, and the driver took off.

Four guards entered the next car and rushed out after him.

All the maids who were bowing lifted their faces and went about their tasks.

Austin Brown had it all – the looks, the money. He seemed to be the perfect boyfriend, and he had the perfect girlfriend, or so he thought.

The driver took off.

Austin placed a call to Julie.

"My love,"

"Austin, it's been a week,"

"I am sorry, and I love you."

"I love you too,"

"I'm going to spend the night in my suite. Come before 8."

"Okay, I will be there."

"Are you home?"

"No, I mean yes, yes."

"Okay, love. Bye."

"Bye, my love." Julie ended the call.

Austin hung up the phone.

Just minutes after Austin left Lucia rushed into the compound with her car key. She headed for her pink car.

She wore a school uniform with a gold stoned canvass. Her hair fell below her back. She was 18 and in senior high. She had an attractive body stature, her school skirt was very short.

The maids bowed to her while one of them took her bag.

She walked into her car and increased the music volume then she drove off. She looked amazing.

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