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The Billionaire's Fashion Designer

Chapter 3 Not a prince, but a monster

Word Count: 1176    |    Released on: 27/04/2024

that's 'Unity'

ed up to see

g Unity by Alan

he nodded

ow you know

and they're my best songs", she said spreading the

ng, my name

can I call you Abby?

gail grinned, " whose

e's pa

ith the washing

does not l

er panties?", Abby scoffed disgustedly, " if I'm the one I

, "That's too bad

have nothin

, I just have two more days, I've endured it for ye

dear, if anything you should ruin it with all you've got. She wished she could tell her but her ey

be happy wi

end? It's even more tempt

ould I b

ering is a fairy tale"

airy

rescue a lady in distress, and in novels it's always a billionaire marrying a lady in distress in an arranged marriage, you know the case of marrying someone you've never met, but turn

r warmly, hoping this was the embrace she was talking about cause the fairy tale she was expecting

ou're happy with me", she said and picked up the next cloth

drawings an

", Feeling amazed as

hey are

ful", she said, " you're talented, ne

my little

you sew

so I use a needle and t

e repeated eagerly waiting f

es

re's

n't sh

Wh

thread so... it's n

the dress, her instinct was telling her the dress would be breathtaki

ow me!", She cried cau

making friends an

nd they immediately come back to their senses. They l

other to her, she stepped hard on Clarisse's toes causing her to winced, "You know who I hate most, freeloaders like you who are utte

aid and hurried awa

saw the jotter and picked it up. Clarisse's heart began to beat fast getting anxious and watched

er, and quickly Clarisse dropped her head shaking and praying Ali

..n

s, I get that you know how making money feels like or know what money is if not you won't waste my f

ter from my Dad, it was one of my gifts for

and a homeless trash like you did not even know anything, you should at least kno

e dropped it into

er knees and removed the book, wiping the water off

d away, " I'm giving you two minutes to meet me in my

to wipe the water but two of the

and hoping the sun would dry them without them

erything happening and was overwhelmed with guilt, she

I should help her, I can't let her get married to

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The Billionaire's Fashion Designer
The Billionaire's Fashion Designer
“In a world where fairness should reign, injustice often holds sway. It's a place where the innocent suffer, where hard work doesn't always lead to success, and where privilege trumps merit. It's a world that can break hearts, crush dreams, and leave scars that never fully heal. Yet, amidst the darkness, there's still hope – hope for change, for empathy, and for a future where fairness isn't just a distant ideal, but a lived reality for all. But maybe that's not for me. After exchanging the rings I heaved a sigh of relief thinking that could be true, maybe there's truly hope somewhere. " You may now kiss the bride", the priest permitted. Every step he took towards me made me feel nervous, my heart pounding as fast as it could, and slowly he lifted my veil. I could bet I saw a smile for a second but it was immediately replaced with that of disgust on seeing me and he nearly puked. I thought this would be the beginning of dreams and not a nightmare but this would even be my worst nightmare. Wedding days are supposed to be the happiest days right? But that's not the case for me. Who said this world was ever fair? That was a big lie, if it is, to what extent?”