Tempting The Billionaire

s focus on the shoot for now." Mrs. Smith said soothingly. But Ava was beyond consolation. "This is ridiculous, I demand better service than this." she fumed. She pulled

've ruined my dress! I needed this for a photoshoot today!" Ava yelled. "I'm ma'am..I was trying to get the order ready as fast as I could but I was held up in traffic ..." Emilia pleaded. "You're just a pathetic delivery girl! You can't even get an order right!" Emilia took a step back, her eyes wide with fear, as Ava's slaps grew more intense, each one landing with a loud smack that made Emilia's face burn. The other models in the room gasped, their eyes were wide with shock. But no one dared to speak up, intimidated by Ava's influence. Ava poured the remaining soda on Emilia's hair, the liquid dripping down her face. "You dirty-looking swan! You're going to pay for this!"she exclaimed with rage. "Please, ma'am, please... I need this job to support my family. I can't lose it..."Emilia knelt down, as tears streamed down her face. Ava sneered, her voice cold and detached. "You're nothing but a pathetic delivery girl. I'll make sure you're fired. I'll call the owner of that pizza store right now and have you terminated." she said. Emilia's eyes widened in terror as Ava pulled out her phone and dialed the number, her heart began to race with fear. "No, please, ma'am. Have mercy..." She begged. But Ava just smiled coldly. "You should have thought of that before you ruined my dress." she said, her words dripping with ice. The room fell silent, the only sound Emilia's sniffling. The other models exchanged nervous glances, but no one dared to interv

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hers were counting on her too... Emilia's thoughts swirled with worries as she approached the pizza parlor. As she entered, the receptionist looked up with sympathy. "Oh, Emilia... I'm so sorry. Ava Morales just called. You're fired." Emilia nodded

ire you anymore. Ava Morales has too much influence over J

feed my kids." she said softly. E