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Carrying the Billionaire's Baby

Carrying the Billionaire's Baby

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Chapter 1 : In Trouble

Word Count: 1293    |    Released on: 06/12/2021

er. Some teens thought it’d be funny to stick their gum underneath their table; I h

d had a jukebox playing 24/7. All of us waitresses had to wear fifties style dres

ason for staying late and it wasn’t to help me out. The secret smiles and winks shared between her

job. I knew it wasn’t something that would help my nonexi

the rent for my shabby apartment. The few true friends I had did not complain about my

car. I was young and naïve back then, though I occasionally found

to have engine problems. It was a pitiful sight as it had a long scratch

e I look

and drove off, my p

when I saw it was my younger sister, Lola. Normal

ach, but I tried to calmly ans

hing to tell you. I didn’

began ringi

th concern as I as

ot. I’m in a huge mess.” She hesitated befo

ola, how did

of the line. I heard her breathing g

nd from what I knew about local gangsters, they weren’t too forgiv

member I had left and I couldn’t let her down. Our parents alway

being irresponsible. I made some huge m

to get you

want to burden you, but I didn’t k

e. We’re family. Any problem you have

ith worry overtaking me. My sister was in deep trouble. She

amount of money she needed? I couldn’t earn it with the salary from my crappy job as

thought she would get involved in. Now that this was a reality,

tail and prepared my meager dinner. I looked around at my worn fur

ng to live there until I got the money for something more

ould now be pushed farther into the future, since I ha

while the potatoes were average tasting. I should’ve

I thought that it wouldn’t hurt to try to look for a good paying job. My sister

t. There were some sketchy looking ads for jobs that I’d n

e money would be enough to save my sister’s life and help

ut times were different. It was fate that this positi

erviews were being held. Bold letters jumped out to me and

ptop, and saw that it was only 6:30. I st

mportant interview. Unfortunately, I didn

l skirt with the only pair of heels I owned. Then I put my blonde ha

was fifteen minutes away. It was pe

eral times. It was the headquarters for Ryan Inc. Bef

e best products out there. They were an expensive brand,

en able to buy her anything. One day I wanted to get her ev

he speed limit. I really hoped I could get the position. It was a mat

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