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CEO VS. CEO

CEO VS. CEO

Author: Déesse
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Chapter 1 Memory

Word Count: 1155    |    Released on: 21/06/2024

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. Yes I'm pregnant, by a bastard, a heartless one.

olized him so much that I was very happ

ntroduce myse

to acknowledgethe pregnancy is when she learns that he is married. My mother raised me alone, she put me in the best establishments until she fell ill with terminal cancer, I stopped studying to find work and cope with the exorbitant costs of hospital costs. Since

rted looking at me with different eyes, I was happy that such a man fina

nt since we had sold the small house where my mother and I were staying to pay off th

m, we talked a little

n heaven. Five months later he made me his own, he was gentle, attentive. In his arms I forg

son. They were outraged, how a colored girl could go out with their son, the apple of their eye, their jewe

I was a good distraction, and that the party was over. As I was in the taxi to go see her my phone rang for the year she died. Wh

ther, my lover and my

vastated

f my mothe

o of us at the funeral becau

tay at her house, but I refused with her alcoholic h

ostel, run by a woman with a heart of gold. I've been here for two months and it's be

t f

o

maintenance of his inn, something which I hastened to accept. When I woke up I was in the hospital, the doctor had taken a sample of my blood to do some analysis, I was told of the happy or

go help Angeline make b

my Tinke

ng, what about m

al, it t

condition. But in a few mo

t's starting t

g to shit, you're jus

a very

at the

he dining table so every

slice of cake, pastries a

see you eating

few months when I'm goin

the daughter I never had, so if my grandson wants

when the doorbell pulls me out of my concentration, I go to se

like to speak to miss

you want

we could have a quiet place

tell you

xplain to you the r

ell, fol

ks ver

to Angeli

oura, I sent him to your office so that he can explain

r, explain to me why you a

r her, he is ill, and has never been

s alive, ask him for forgiveness and beque

stop me from denying

t to you M

she says, but I d

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