THE FAKED RELATIONSHIP WITH THE BILLIONAIRE

he had learned to be resourceful at a young age, taking on part-time jobs and excelling in school to secure scholarships for college. Her determ

s administration. She juggled multiple part-time jobs to cover her living expenses, often staying up late to study and complet

late-night study sessions, coffee runs, and heart-to-heart conversations. Lucy's positive energy an

untless resumes, enduring rejection after rejection. It was a discouraging period, and there were moments when she doubted herself a

additional projects and responsibilities to prove her worth. Her dedication did not go unnoticed, and within a few years, she was promoted to

s and dynamic work environment. Isabella's role as a marketing executive came with its own set of pressures, but she thrived in

had worsened over the years, and they were now facing mounting debts and the threat of losing their home. Isabella sent money when

m her mother, pulling her from her thou

m. How

rt," Margaret replied, her voice

ella said, trying to sound upbeat. "

her. "You don't need to worry ab

p in her throat. "I know,

a. We're so proud of you," Margaret sa

or her parents more, but the demands of her job made it difficult to visit them

ly's financial woes and the constant pressure at work. She knew she need

er usual morning routine. She brewed a cup of strong coffee, savoring the rich aroma as she took a moment to enjoy the

. She dressed casually in jeans and a cozy sweater, her hair left in its natural curls. As she stepped out into the cool morning air, she felt a

mosphere, with wooden tables, vintage décor, and the comforting scent of fresh pastries. Isabella arrived first, se

g up the room. Her blonde hair was pulled into a messy bun, and she wore

ed out, waving e

her friend, feeling a rush of war

nto the seat opposite Isabella. "Yo

hips, and everything in between. Lucy's stories were as animated as ever, filled with dramatic gestures and

e?" Lucy asked, wigglin

stent, as usual. I barely have ti

serious. "You deserve to have some fun.

's just...complicated. With work and m

Isabella's hand. "You need to make time for

e of gratitude for her friend's

to leave, Lucy's phone buzzed with a text

with excitement. "You won't believe this. Th

raised an eyebrow. "

interrupted. "You promised you'd try to h

laughed. "I'll go. But only

ucy grinned. "Trust me