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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 · Urbano
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40.  “I won’t hide anything from you.”

Agatha

I never knew you could get a horse in California, or at least, get a horse from your backyard, Lewis' does. Is there anything they can't do or have? 

We spent the rest of the afternoon horseback riding and visiting the rest of their property. I was able to see the massive pool as well and Mrs. Lewis's beautiful greenhouse. Everything is amazing. Staying in their house is better than staying in a five-star hotel. 

Mrs. Lewis and Elena became busy preparing my dress, I feel bad about it. I should've just bought one thrift dress for this occasion instead of worrying them about what I'd wear. Shawn is holding my hand as we go upstairs to see our room. "Do you have a room here?" I asked. 

"Nope. I told them to take it down." 

"Why?" 

"I didn't live with them very long. I moved out when I was fourteen." 

"That's very young. Why?!" I asked, surprised that he lived that early by himself.