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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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96 Chs

The promise of tomorrow

Confused, I peered ahead to see a car blocking our path. A figure emerged from the vehicle, striding purposefully towards us.

It was Benjamin.

Fury etched into his features, he marched towards the driver's door of the car I was trapped in, forcefully wrenching it open.

 

I couldn't help but marvel at the sight of him; his presence was both unexpected and comforting in the midst of chaos. And as I took in his new car, I realized he bought a new car, which is why I did not recognize it.

As Benjamin's anger erupted like a tempest, I watched with a mixture of horror and disbelief as he forcefully removed the driver f

rom the car, his movements decisive.

The sharp crack of his hand meeting flesh echoed through the air, sending a shiver down my spine as I recoiled in shock.