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Agatha

Shawn Lewis, the owner of the biggest lending company in New York City is known everywhere for being a young bachelor. Ruthless, a man who takes no for an answer. He is handsome. A billionaire. Hot and irresistible. Women will do everything just to spend a night with him and men want to be him. He has everything he needs. Wealth, fame, women, people’s attention, and he most certainly can get what he wants just in a flick of his wrist. Agatha Morrison, a simple and uneducated woman who flew all the way to New York City in a hope of changing her life, but found herself being betrayed by the people she trusted the most. With the last penny she has in her pocket, she'll make the most out of it and will soon find herself in a haven she doesn’t want to get out of. They will both meet each other and will be trapped in a so-called “Forbidden Love” that they will soon find too hard to escape. But will they really want to escape? After all the moments they shared? DISCLAIMER Everything you are about to read in this book is a product of my imagination. Any similarities to NAME, PLACE, EVENTS, or ORGANIZATIONS are purely coincidental. There are mature contents ahead so be warned and read at your own risk. A/N This is one of my few well-written novels I would be proud to share with you. I do hope you enjoy reading it as much as I’ve enjoyed writing it. Join Shawn and Agatha as they fight through the odds to get the love, they both deserve to have. Thank you for taking the time to read "Agatha". Much appreciated. With Love, Stellar

Stellar_Roots · Urbain
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27. “As you say, Sir.”

Agatha

I opened my eyes slowly and realized it's now Monday morning, if last night I was dreading to go to work, even more so now, I am dreading to see Shawn. What would I say to him, what will he say to me? 

I know he has probably left by now. He always goes to the office an hour early every Monday. I prepared and showered quickly, making sure to keep the events last night out of my mind. I greeted Dolores good morning and said goodbye to her when we walk past each other on the elevator. 

I kept tapping my shoes on the floor and biting my lip, I am a nervous wreck. I'm sure I won't be able to look him in the eyes "Don't make a fuss about it, Agatha." I told myself. "He probably won't remember it now so don't make it a big deal. He's drunk, he entered an incorrect room, that's it. "I nodded, agreeing to myself, "How can't you make it a big deal if he held you?" the other part of me argued. 

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