The billionaire's ex-wife revenge
massaging her forehead as she stood in front of her dad who was seated in the cushion. "I am doing
sit on a sofa adjacent to him. "How could you make such big decisions
I have to sav
sharp and resentful. "I won't agree to this marriage." She added, sque
agree to this marriage whether you like it or not." He added stamping his fee
you care about me, my life and..and my career of becoming a journalist like you, dad." Mr Simon
. Mr Simon looked away without uttering a word. "I knew it." Said Emily storming out of the house with anger. Mr Simon
lometres away from home in order to cool off somewhere. The traffic lights were red, signalling for the cars coming from lane to stop but Emil
the wall of a coffee shop. Emily was badly injured, almost brea
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ng. He doesn't look entertained about it but at least that
ips the mayor spoke, walking into t
d the white suit is on him. "Remember, this is an opportunity for us to tighten our grip on power and we
dad. "And I will make you pr.." Mr. Philips
" Said Mr. Philips, smiling and showi
on said with a trembling v
is the problem, Mr. Simon?" He asked with a bold and serious tone. "Emily is hospitalised, s
e must hold. I have invited all the highly respected people in the country and I can't afford yo
it of frustration in his tone. "Deal with it. You have an hour to get her ready even if it m
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g to patients. She slowly opened her eyes which were still blurry and gradually, it
pped heavily with bandages. "Where am I?" She mumbled, her voice barely audible.
before she found herself in the hospital. Amidst her
Goodness you are alive." He managed to hug her sli
houldn't have yelled at you." Mr. Simon tried to
't reach her face. Mr Simon turned away, looking sad. "W
ng around hastily. "I tried making them unders
gently and turned her face away f
lled at her father. She be
iling. Mr Simon turned and looked at his
ke her back. "What! No..no, I didn't sign up for this. This isn't how I planne
l premises, along with the guest and the priest h