Pregnant with the CEO's baby, or not.
also say that my great-grandparents were gold miners, and had the great dream of growing into the jewelry production empire. And so, from a simple idea, a multi-million dollar company
ttle for the daughter left to be raised in a girls' school. Until I was 8 years old, I remember that my parents had me, pretty much like a family of normal millionaires, but when my father became ill, she ended up settling
father; he was everything my mother had not been: loving, attentive, caring, a good father, even if he was not always there. I just wanted to come home, I missed even my mother, even though we didn't have much
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, who seemed distra
volume to the last volume, spreading the song Complicated, by Avril Lavign
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ars alone. When she or her assistant sent simple gifts on commemorative dates. How many birthdays, Christmases, thanksgivings, graduations I spe
ill be d
g at me with watery eyes, as she he
atting my hand. - You have to feel good
re to myself than to them. - But I t
s story from a summer we spent at Alice's parents' house. - Or I will be determined like you. - I smile at Alice. - But I wanted
d I coughed a few times and stared at the curious eyes above me. It was then
ns at their peak. Then we laughed, reminisced about old times, made plans
ow if it would b