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Billionaire's LAME excuse

BILLIONAIRE'S LAME excuse. This story delves into the real experiences of life, so as you embark on Erica's journey, keep in mind that it will include profound romantic language, and corresponding actions may unford. N.B no rape. Excerpt; He stood up from his chair in his office and advanced towards me,not knowing what his intensions were.positioning himself just a couple of feet away. As he witnessed my perplexed look, he moved closer, I can't think,my feelings made with a jumble of uncertainty. Leaning in, he gently kissed me, leaving me in a state of surprise I flushed my eye lids continuously. With his warm breath brushing against my face, he softly whispered, "Erica, tell me what's going through your mind." I swallowed hard. With a glimmer and curved lips he straightened his eyes with mine " that's right, write what you're feeling in your upcoming chapter." BILLIONAIRE'S LAME excuse, follows the life of a young woman named Erica who starts working at the mansion of a billionaire. But her innocence leads to a romantic involvement with her boss, resulting in her being let go from her job. With endurance Erica embarks on a challenging path to rebuild her life. Through hard work, determination,and with the help of her to be brother in law as a fortunate opportunity, in no time Erica climbed the ladder of success and eventually becomes a self-made billionaire. Erica decides to pursue a career as a writer and eventually reconnects with her former boss. *** This story highlights Erica's capacity to conquer obstacles, reshape her life's story, and discover fulfillment in both her personal and professional aspects. Enjoy reading it.

CCLAUDIAH · Urban
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134 Chs

Overwhelming; change

Garden Compound

Muya arrived, pressing the doorbell. Penelope walked over to open the door, finding Muya standing there.

 

"Muya, please come in," she said, welcoming him inside.

 

Benjamin and Erica were sitting around the dining table, having breakfast.

Benjamin remained steadfast with his eating, not minding Muya's presence that much, perhaps because Muya reminded him of the frustrating news about their mother. He stirred the tea that he made for Erica and called her back to sit.

 

"Erica, the tea will get cold," he said, placing the cup right by where she had been sitting.

 

"Okay, I'm coming. But Muya, are you okay? Come sit with us and eat. Why do you look so pale?" Erica gestured for him to sit, patting the seat next to her.

 

Muya followed without hesitation. "Thanks, Erica," he said, grabbing the seat. "Benjamin, I tried calling you, but since you didn't answer—"