The Model's Secret Bankroller
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y was sitting on the bed, she was scrolling on her phone. I was surprised to see her in my room. I dropped my bag and proceeded to
able. It was just like she knew I was very hungry. Well, didn't they say best friends were like soulmates? I guess she must have figur
le detail of how your day went." I had hardly put the pizza in my mouth when Ashley asked. I smiled and told her to relax, I would give her the gist
her how my day went. She was so interested and I could see
ed me before I could even star
t even have to stress about
I res
's dresses. It was so surre
resses? Like dresses that w
ponded, waving my w
m herself down. "Now, someone better put some respect on my name because I'm about
e magazine. This is the first time I'm working for such a prestigious magazine, even though I've worked with both local and international brands. Ho
the magazine is published and you'll see how those other pres
about that,
d I'll be here to remind
ested in having a relationship. Whenever I brought it up, she would carefully wiggle her way out of the conversation and she never want
ses while Ashley returned them to the drawers. We retired for th
at 2 p.m. After that, I was supposed to pick up some clothes for Sharon and Aaron from the Salvation Army store in town. I quickly brushed
g home during the weekend and I wanted to gift them some clothes. They were already outgrowing
ould pay for them. The guy who attended to me was so warm and friendly. He carefully put the clothes fo
I heard someone calling out to me. "Hey, Miss." "Miss!!!" I turned around to find the guy who had at
he said when he got t
d. "No, none at all. I was just wondering if I coul
oking. I wouldn't want to pass up on whatever this could turn out to be, so I asked for his phone and punched in my phone number. He save