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, and the cause of it will be an acc

a crime I did not commit. My life flashes in my eyes,

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, and you will be late for school," My dad yelled

, the ideal woman for my dad, according to my grandparents. While they greatly loved her k

rotected my mom. So, in this house, I was untouchable. The w

you want to take over the company, you will need t

no choice but to listen," I corrected. "I'm

d already used his anger on her. Yes, he loved her immensely, but when his parents

, I let her go. I told her I would handle myself and I would visit her. Th

Occasionally, he would tell me he regretted letting her go, but he never did

school for you. I do hope you like it

river if you are going to make

. No matter what, you are more important to me than anyon

ar. I smiled, waving at him back before walking in.

dn't want him getting involved.

who directed me. Judging by how I was still in mu

d register for my classes and w

me to the cafeteria. Mr. Haye was his n

ky I was able to catch myself with some

ating voice called from behind. I instantl

n of E. C group run by the one and only Mr

ly beneath me," she continued. "I don't ne

. Hayes headed our next class. I smiled, final

roduce yourself," he instructed. I have done this

plied as he nodded. "Obviously, she doesn't want to disgr

gh the window till class was finally over. I di

udent rushing to the door. Even the tea

chool?" A familiar voice asked as I turne

I met Mr. Hayes. He must have been w

, as my mom said it could affect my inheritance, and bec

m dad. My father was Maxwell Cyder, the wealthiest businessman in town. The Cyder

nd military power, and if they blacklist

I whispered. "Well, the first day, you had trouble," he

Sasha standing behind him. "Mr. Whyte," Fa

stopped homeschooling

on. Thus, she needs to be introduce

g," Mr. Whyte said. The idea didn't sit well with my dad, and ma

urse, let's have lunch before your photoshoot," he says,

plain something to Sasha's dad a

ooked. It would tint your image if we went there,"

lunch session, and I was ushered to the m

dinner, we bond when we talk about business idea

. "A minute please," he says. "Excuse us," I ins

earlier today, and I want to apologize on her b

my father, it won't be a big deal for him. I will talk to him ab

bowing and leaving. I was exhausted by

doubt. My dad had carried me t

ill I was in. At the door was a group of guys; t

ocked. "I was surprised to learn that my future

I said. The l

ther was from there; we are the two ruli

s long as you don't spark my interest, my fa

certainly, I don't wish for my future children to be as irritating as you are," I fought back.

it," he commented. "Ethan Woods,"

. Clark Woods. I eyed him before walking ou

an Woods. The prideful jerk who thinks

e together. He kept staring at me throughout, his silver eyes piercing t

g sound of my window. I quickly brought

The familiar voice called, t

, wondering why h

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