Billionaire's grip

tightly closed and no room for sunlight as tears poured down

Mo

l in disdain before smacking her a

a sign with her

ack at her mom be

y sat on the sofa befo

illed with vici

smiled bashfully b

e the door, her hands on her nose w

d her ears and screech but it wasn't

yes..fast

tears while drawing some zero

y...the sun was setting. It was beau

ace, thoughts wandering, heart b

If I had a dad then all this wouldn't b

upted by the laughter

" Look at her! Her mom is a prostitute...she sleeps

e and said, " Oh dear Cynthia,

a

her daughter with her eyes red like

e girl roughly bef

hter as a bastard! She's worth mo

th tears in her ears as she held th

d shedding tears but w

bunch of kids before carrying her litt

cil

eir sweet moment before Cecilia held Cy

away, refusing to look a

cilia some stash of

at the money then s

say. Stay in the house, let me go buy

happiness with her eyes sh

dded t

d into the lit

ing the dirty laundry and sta

en and kept the ingredi

d and swept then

that your reflection cou

ed towards the door and her happiness wa

nthi

again but th

thiaa

stood there with a man that looked like he could give b

covered it when he saw the loo

ced on Cecilia's butt, he

her hands on his chest

ould sl

ietly before resi

the room while curled like a shrimp

the window open leadin

sh

ch while she stopped trying to yawn when he

he room door and was about

yes!

e dropping her hands and

e watched the water fill it u

n a circular motion cr

a mouthfu

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e the ones mom made", sh

or her mother quietly but there wa

ntly against the tiles

a

a

a

is time making her go red before f

a

a

ling with loud brea

you want??", Sh

m", she said in

mething to do...I'm in the middle of

in a fast manner as the

e couldn't tell if it

own on her knees with h

the door while her ears were as

o keep her eyes open with her hands tightly latche

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