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Beauty and the billionaire

Chapter 5 ROSE’S POV

Word Count: 1998    |    Released on: 22/10/2023

I unlock the deepest level of patien

me. I've been stressed,

rse, they can hire as many hands as they want but Sandy fire

the other hand, with independence being my main concern, have decided never to quit, at least n

don’t consider that an option. I love working for my resul

as been keeping me alive. Exasperated, I push my

My office is on the third floor of the building, directly opposite Sandy’s, unfortunately.

ve a way of soothing my heart and making life easier for me. It's like alcoho

as creating designs for dresses, a job

ss the street from my workplace. When work starts getting intense,

patience to wait so I walk out of the office building. I p

bstract design on the second floor. I took a liking to abstract designs after I realized that I could spend hour

ke of colors from brushes of different sizes. A closer look at it makes it seem like the ar

hen I'm at the last step, I lose my footing. My breath hitches in my throat

my waist, holding me up. I take a moment to thin

othering my sleep and making my grogginess worse. The man who h

ed on if I should be grateful that he helped m

one clueless. I scoff, push the stray hairs from my hea

en you spend your entire time bothering the n

at us but I don't give a hoot. Perhaps it's time for

rs. I take a step backwards and shake my h

y last night. Peo

esponds lazily. His eyebrows knit in confus

in this manner in public." His tone is

nce before he grabs my hand and pulls me o

g out their phones to take pictures but nobody does. Grea

ide before getting in. As if he planned my kidnap days ago, his d

ring around but he doesn't respond. He clenches an

tins," He tell

ear. Where could he be taking me? Is he a serial killer? What if he belongs to the Mafia? Is th

e the window, trying to get a look outside to at least know where I am bu

shoots me a worried glance through the mirror but says nothing. Sam's

arty. I decided to confront him about this one because I've had it up to my neck. The a

s chilly and there are four trees lining the path. The clear water is visibl

f the car,"

wh

ground until you get what I want to say

the outskirts of the city, a good place to commit a murder and have no one question it, e

nd stare at him while urging myself to remain calm. I have no clue

maintain and I won't have you taint that for silly r

od sleep but the noise coming from your apartment made that im

lodged a complaint a

crossing my arm

ckwards in surprise. I can tell that this is the first time he's being confronted lik

already. That is enough for me. I don't ne

he hisses. "Then you should kno

know if he will do that. I just know that wealthy people have a way of getting people to do their bidding. The

he press was not present else it would have made

interested in y

I be interested in?

nds. "You should be interested in me, a human,

king laughter. He runs a lazy h

mportant to me than you'

my face is unacceptable. I hate this guy. Prior to th

ng with people. They always find a way to upset me. At work, Sandy do

, Samuel Oliver bothers me with loud music and no

almost over which means Sandy will start looking for me in a bit. I don't have

g, I'd admit that he's a cute and handsome man, but now, I'd rather die than admit that. He is just a pri

as it bounces across the water. I don't know what he's thinking

much at covering me up. The air from this place

r to stay here. There's no noise, no bad air and n

I wonder how Sam found this place and

, tilts his head to the

pressed into

t skips

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