My Billionaire Bosses
please them for the few days I have to spend in their house. Bianca tried her best to humiliate me whi
when she sighted me sitting out alone and depressed. When I had nothing to do in
istabel told me, tears flushed out of my eyes. I really get puzzled at how a little girl like h
t, and each time we chatted. Though I have no reason to be happy sit
right?" She asked in a very firm manner like a grown-up adult. I could
will I end up living in the street and facing what Arleen warned, what if my money is finished and I don't see any profitable thing to do. Another thought comes into my m
mom and brother by surprise but I couldn't hide this from my little friend, just wished she would keep the sec
he nodde
f how my decision will turn out, neither my life but I have to go. Like you said I can a
f the tears with my fingers. I didn't want her mom to come out and see her cryin
nsole her, she still cried that she would miss me. Though her family were cruel to me, I
ys time."
, no one would believe I didn't do her anything to make her cry. If she had to defend me it would mean spill
Bianca screamed when she s
t would have made Christabel cry if Ava didn't do something to her, she must h
l I faced with great perseverance praying silently in my heart that Chri
, she sneaked into the room I was trying to set everything in place and prepare for my departure.
be silent. She didn't want her mother to know which if she did might take the money away from me. The salary she gives me is not sufficient enough to start my new life but this would really d
eaving their house in the evening that I wasn't working for them any further. They sought explanations but it was my time to get rude to them. They couldn't do anything to me at this point
ble moment who was sharing the same condition with me, or even worse. We met i
o part at this time. It wasn't my joy but I had to do this to save myself and my future. I want to fight hard and make it in lif
uck me as a heavy blow, it was like the piercing of a sharp sword into m