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"You don't want to do this." He warned again as he sat down relaxed on the sofa. "Bruce, warn them." "See, you don't want to bet on this game because you will only lose, My boss is the best, second to none." Bruce warned just as his boss told him to. "I'm not backing down." Val was determined. "Okay." The strange man who is Bruce's boss said as he sat upright while he got into position for the game. They started the game. To me, random pawns was been moved but to them it meant something. In less than five minutes, the son of a monkey who was Bruce's boss relaxed once again with a smirk on his face. Val's face was down cast with sweat dripping off her forehead; she had the look of someone who wished to be anywhere but in this same room. From the dramatic display I have seen from both sides, the atmosphere, one of my worst fears came into reality. He won! He. Freaking. Won!! _____________________________________________________________ Barbara Williams A nineteen year old girl disrespect her parents for what she thought she saw and her parents can't give her. LOVE she moved in with her boyfriend who she thought can provide her with the love she was craving for. what happens when things go down the wrong lane and she loses all she thought she has gathered? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Author here If you want to drop suggestions or interact with the writer, you can do that on these social media handles. Instagram: Writercamiraja Facebook page: Authorcamiraja Hope to meet you there soon

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Chapter 31: Luck ran out on me

"Dad rejecting me stuff didn't settle well with me. I had a huge fight with him which led him to punish me. I was to go to school like every other normal kid. No chauffeur to drive me. I was to take the public transport."

I remembered vividly how furious I was that day. I can't feel that emotion right now. I should be feeling it, that's how it has always been for me, feeling the emotions I once felt while I recall or tell an incident.

"He had given me some money, just enough for me to take a bus to school, survive in school and also take a bus back home. I was so angry that I decided to trek to school. It wasn't exactly what I would do on a normal day but this time, I was angry and under punishment. I felt like dad might decide to not just give me money sometime with the rate with which he cuts down my expenses."