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The Billionaire's Fashion Designer

Chapter 7 You're not alone

Word Count: 1199    |    Released on: 28/04/2024

ng till night, and the only time she goes to fetch food is at midnight knowing that

d, she would come out of the store room or closet after she confirmed he had left for work and when it's 12 in the night, she switched off all light as i

st when he sighted a figure that resembled that of Alice. He pushed one of them off him and quickly stood up, following the figu

ch other's bodies hungrily as they entered the room. He curled his fist in a b

et she chose Ramses over h

his teeth in rage and punched the wall so hard that his knuckle

through with getting them ready. She was humming a song when she heard the clattering sounds. She rushed

ict

shed to his side and helped him stand on his feet. She took him to

", He cr

not knowing what to say to console

all you

Hu

anything, he pounced on her

are you

yelled and grunted, " And

edding it into pieces before

for help, scratched his face and back but he grabbed

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ime I'm back", he said putting on his suit and carrying his bag before walking

as she replayed the events of the rape over and over in her mind. Her body ached from the violation, but her heart ached even more f

er to the room and could hear the whimpers from the doorstep, on getting to the room, she could immediately understand the

elt dirty, worthless, and utterly alone. She wanted to scream, to rage, t

lly

ou're not alone and I'm going to stay with yo

as fast as I can, run to where the

al, we'll get through every single

heart multiple times, " the universe? My parents? T

her tight getting drained in the process but she care less. She

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roject", the chief executive officer said, " but the investment is stil

the cons

ese, the project will die prematurely and that's not good for our rep

you done too far

need to get on some big investors and also find a p

we need someone who can invest big, this is an inter

who smiled, " he is the third richest per

inand's interest,

Ye

ke that to believe in us an

our side, there's a perfect opp

this seems so

r him, he's in his dying bed and he wants to

o..

re your daugh

not wrong, the person we need is the imbecile,

correct, Chris

d. This is not

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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?”