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From Puck Bunny To The Rival's Queen

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 824    |    Released on: Today at 15:58

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n my phone screen. The first installment of my fee, his assistant had informe

sted in advance from Hart James, so

t all. He only provided me with the basic necessities for daily life. At t

d of heading home, I drove towar

rist and bought a bouquet of s

Her face lit up when she saw me. "Cordia, my love!

t the right time to reveal the truth. I'm afra

flowers in the vase on her bedside table. "He had a

ed like ash

my face with a mother's worry. "You look thin. Are

ng some time off to be with you. I've cleared my schedu

ilt. "Oh, my sweet girl. You shouldn't have. Wh

e quiet room. "He insisted. He said your health is the most important thing

g methodically sliced along with the apple. Donavon hadn't sent so much

eaming. "He's a good man, Cordia.

owed as I focused on the apple, hid

gently shoo me out. As I was le

all velvet box from under her pillow. "I was going to sav

ir of delicate pearl earrings. My grandmother's. A family heirloom,

n holding back fi

r voice tight with alarm. "You don't li

ng another smile. "They're beautiful, Mom. I

silent, wracking sobs. I couldn't tell her. I couldn't tell her

velvet box again. The pearls glowed with a

my mother, for the hope these earr

and sent a text to

id Donavon get the resign

now it was fi

came a few m

that you are currently very upset because of Ms. Burns, but I have already asked Donavon about her situation. He said that those reports by the media are simply false and baseless. As

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From Puck Bunny To The Rival's Queen
From Puck Bunny To The Rival's Queen
“For seven years, I played the perfect fiancée and glorified personal assistant to Donavon Bray, the star forward of the New York Dynamos. But at a glittering charity gala, I overheard a conversation in the shadows of the terrace that shattered my world. "Getting engaged to Cordia was just a habit, a responsibility. Jocelynn is the one I've always wanted." Overnight, the media crowned Donavon and his newly returned childhood friend the golden couple. He paraded her around town, treating her with a chivalry and tenderness he never once showed me. He even publicly fired my loyal assistant, sneering to the entire front office that they needed "real professionals" like Jocelynn, not someone who just fetches coffee. My own best friend took to social media to side with them, mocking me as the "wrong time" in his epic romance. To Donavon, I was just a lucky "Puck Bunny," a clueless prop meant to stroke his ego and manage his schedule. He had no idea I was two months away from finishing my master's thesis in predictive data modeling at MIT. So, I took off my diamond ring, blocked his number, and quietly signed a contract to become the Chief Data Analyst for his team's biggest corporate rival. As I prepared to dismantle his multi-million dollar contract with my own algorithms, I was ready to show him exactly what a glorified assistant could do.”