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the twelfth floor. This was where he lived in that

considering how much she spent on designer clothes and makeup wouldn't pay the bills. He had m

er other than that his mother was dead and his father married her mother. Her decision to take on her stepfather's su

fe. As a result, everyone regarded them as the 'model couple' back in school. He distinctly remembered their little affairs back in the s

xy female client, he felt a totally unfamiliar feeling. The glorious feeling o

to have

ecoming a gigolo was because of her lavish spendings. As a man, it was his duty t

new 'career'! He didn't know how she would react if she ever found out. She might even k

ely, he didn't have to expose his body to her, otherwise the aftermat

anced quickly at his phone screen. Two apparent purp

rich, she wouldn't allow him to threa

Was she not concerned about her rep

ught the sheets home as a memoir of what he had

ed, Regina was there, relaxing on the couch and watching her favourite sitcom. Her long blond hair was rolled

her skincare, either. His eyes wandered over to her figure. Just then, he re

nforgettable. But he didn't know what it was, or wh

going to cheat on

but there was a bigger worry in his mind. He was way more terrified of her fi

ouldn't kill her. It was all for a better purpose. Knowing how independent she was, they

and Regina was twenty-three. There were more oppo

y,

her still so adorable, with her round eyes and tiny nose. She had thin, kissable lips

hy woman's image out of his mind,

How's wo

gina over the phone too often fo

dy ached after what happened last night. But

it to the government. They were

He had worked in that company for about three years before that fateful day of receiving the n

et KPIs. But the main reason for his retrenchment was apparently stated. The

be heartless and money-minded. Like everyone else, he was a human, he had parents and

ad ever seen her. He imagined that she was an ugly witch who no man would ever take a

ed for him to take the space beside her on the sofa. He obliged and sat down. Wa

to talk to you abo

had a good paying job now, it would be ample for him to provide for her. Then she wouldn't

ickly. What he earned now in a night was equivalent to his

s fiancee. "I know, your career is important to you, and I don't mind waitin

ed with an engaging smile. "I want to talk about our f

" he repeated aft

ain our long-distance relationship, when I'm just in Neon for fiv

etly, "Darlin