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Twisted Desires: He may never be mine

Chapter 2 Hit and concede

Word Count: 1258    |    Released on: 18/04/2024

ered, gasping for air as I cli

ind of excitement like I thought it would. I barely dipped my toes into the po

hould have accepted it with a happy heart. But no one would ever understand, n

ould be listed in the top three things I hated the most. But as I got to the door or my apartment, I realized that once more, I got hit by one of

look at the ceiling. I felt like I was about to drop dead. I stood there, waiting for her,

neath, the floors were made of wood, smooth and cozy. The lights above me went on and off, telling the world

with hurried steps and wrapped her arms around my neck, squeezing out my last breath. "Where have you been Isa? " She squeezed tighter

ore a green knee-length nightgown which told me she'd been home all day and I couldn't help but smile. Ava was the only person tha

ing to do with 'luxury lifestyle' and 'hot billionaire' and how I wanted nothing to do with them. They were wrong anyways, I only loathed the latter not the fo

see my dad, no

y shoulders. "Has the

nted yet. If I could just get into my apartment...

peeked past me to where the stairs were as if looking for someone. "The th

months because she needed someone to help clean the house when she was away. Of course, that was profitable to

paper, I arched my brows in anticipation, wondering what exactly she couldn't say over the phone. I unfolded i

kick you out. Your bags are wi

. This was the first time she used her sticky paper on something other t

nts per

nute. Don't overu

hat if she threw me out? We've played this game more than a thousa

va raised my chin and looked straight at me. I was so lost

," I shook my hea

? Exhaustion? "Do you think I can leave my stuff till I get back

till have four hours left.

l work extra hours." I shrugge

t y

e to stay—that was pretty easy since my friends were hung up on money— and now he's paying people to make life harder for me. Bravo monsieur, you finally learned how to truly restrain me, make life so hard I have to come

d. People with unhappy faces hurried in all directions, while cars honked loudly from every corner. It was a bustling aft

es, everything will be fine. Dad would win, but at least I'll finally

ze I closed my eyes. I raised my hand to see what direction I was headed but it happ

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