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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 39: Where is home to you?

You never will be ready or prepared, You just have to learn to take things the way you see them…

That's what Val told me and I'll do that to the end. I just have to keep trying. If push came to shove, they can either throw me out of their house or take me in.

"Dylan wasn't and isn't the person I thought him to be. I should have known. Someone with an enterprise would have money to spend. They would be too busy running their company like Dad was…

They won't stick so low as coming after a young girl old enough to be their younger sister for a relationship…

I always thought age was the problem Dad had with Dylan but…

I discovered things aren't what they seem to be…

There are things my eyes have seen that my mouth isn't willing to say…" I closed my eyes as I remembered that day.

The very day Dylan and Kirsten had known each other carnally. It was all for the better, it was through that wicked act of theirs that I met with Val.