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A Chance With The PTSD Billionaire

A Chance With The PTSD Billionaire

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Chapter 1 The Confrontation

Word Count: 1300    |    Released on: 20/03/2024

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oung child with striking gree

h me. Who do you think is your da

, Dad. I just came out of the washroom a little w

ay your filthy hands on me again, you obese jerk. Do

thes. You can even touch mine, plea

hroom and get washed up again. I have im

Why are you avoidi

and headed into t

d blue, his favorite color, with everything from his wardrobe to his bedsheets, clothes, and even his

biological mother is often away for work, tours, and wha

ps appr

?" a voice

he voice. It mu

m here," h

to her, burying his face i

e, but remember, you will always be my big baby. It’s okay,

at and dirt. I just finished washing up with hand sanitizer

my perfect child, my perfect gentleman. Keep that in mind at all

n't like me now, but I will keep washing up

ars, and let’s go have some breakfast downstairs. I made your favorite meal: an omelet, chick

and they ate togethe

meal, right?" M

he responded,

I will join you shor

and plates, then decided to have

rs. Ad

ky white curly hair and adorns herself with beautiful jewelry on her ears, neck, wrists, and fingers. She is always neat

out, searching th

ck!" she repeat

elp you with anything?" h

o warn you about your bad behavior. Were you n

h, more than you can even

by intentionally harming that child with your hurtful words. That is child abuse. We all know you a

sive father. Haven’t you learned a lesson si

Moreover, he died of an illness. It was too late to save

should learn. I am just teaching him to

rds? How will he learn when you spoil his emotions and make h

suffer in your hands. Mind you, I won’t let you hurt that child

his soul rest in peace, I will show Dave all t

n started yet,

ent child wanting fatherly love. What is so

les like you have been doing, ma’am. If you will e

, covering up her illness. It's been over two years since she has been suffering fr

Her eyes widened as tears filled them. "Who will take care of Dave when I’m gone? What about my grandchild, poor little

evening, it was time f

ng already?"

s to leave and always prayed

dear," sh

t you to go,

and my grandchild is home alone. I will com

ke care then

to sleep first. Let’s go to your room whil

ith the heavy downpour, she had to hurry to get home on time because

PM. Precautions and warnings were given to be indoors as soon as possible and to await official notifications that it was safe to return to

to my granddaughter in one pi

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