What's Mine Is Mine

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ed toward my room. Over the swooshing sound of my boiling blood and the c

her, so horrendous and heart-wrenching, were still revolving in my mind. At my sides, sharp nails we

? They have always controlled every aspect of my life and I have never questioned them. But what more do they n

was still fresh in my mind about how I was rooted to that spot in front of a full-length mirror with half a dozen of be

midnight blue dress. Ashley is going to wear that today." Ms. Jane immediately starte

I inquired curiously, "Why?

hen you would remember any other thing. I told you today is a big day. Your father has

ng all my life has finally arrived and I was absolutely not ready for it. Even though

t's the time for you to pay back." With that, she turned around, indicating that the conversation was over. Her next words were directed tow

the door. I was stuck at my spot, staring at the door she just left. The

, Ms. Ashley, you'll look elegant in this one." She stepped closer with the dress draped over her arm and I instantly

rence, "It's 12:30 pm now. You have almost 4 and a half hours to come to terms

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naline coursing through my veins and taking hold of my senses. Somehow, m

flight was what I chose. Lunging around, I jogged toward the closet with rapid step

ping the bag, I started shoving a pair of jeans, a top, a mobile charger, and the little cash I had w

distance away from the villa. Without wasting another moment, I slid the bag over my shoulder and opened the bedroom door where I had spent the 22 years of my life but still, I had n

there, busy with preparations. And considering the fact how much Mother was fussing over the party

nterrupting me. It was too good to be true but I guessed that destiny was with me that day. I stopped at the back door and

ng down my spine, I heaved a heavy breath and stepped out of the back door. Without

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pt running as if my life depended on it and it did, actually. After a while, I came to a sudden halt

ver was supposed to arrive a little dist

lack, shiny car waiting for me. I wanted to stop for a moment to catch my br

open, and dashed inside. The very next second I froze at the spot and

ich was actually the lap of a man. I ran my gaze down and saw that she was topless but gratefully, I was unable

it. From my spot, all I could see was an enriched, bl

pened just a moment ago. For him, whatever he was doing was the most important and from

ed his head and those devilish and dark eyes narrowed down at me. I noticed the way his sharp jaw twitched and his nostrils fla

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