Lost in Luxury: A Billionaire Denial

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p echoed, leaving

girlfriend, making me feel intimidated. I fe

Jerry's voice thundered with anger as he quickly pulled up his trousers, his face

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to bring us a glass of juice, but she h

r something?" Jerry yelled, as s

ed with compassion and determination. Jerry remained unaffected by my te

You won't ruin my dreams!" Jerry decla

of what to do. I watched as Jerry walked out

d by the slap, frustration at Jerry's reaction, and fear about what the future held for me and my unborn child. Wi

rom the hospital, after confirming my pregnancy. He had called me to be intimate with me, but everything changed when I told him about

who I could turn to for help. I thought

birth. My aunt is known to be strict and not financially buoyant. Jerry had been the one sponsor

his room, banging on the door so loudly that even his housekeep

op of his voice, gazing at me with anger. I felt really scared and unsure of what to do. I was surprised Jerry referred t

ly. I sat on the bed, feeling confused and shocked by the scene that was happening right in front

ing kisses in front of me, while I felt like an outsider in my boyfriend's room. My heart sank as I realized that Jerry had brought another girl i

love me or my money?" Jerry re

be treated this way. However, I felt powerless to stand up

he was hurting me, and how much his words and actions were tearing me apart inside. But the wor

affectionate gestures, I couldn't bear to w

ned, forcefully o

Jerry asked, worried I had returned

tion. "Are you looking for this?" Jerry asked angrily. I grabbed my phone from him, carried the glass of

on his face. Enclosing his arms around her, pulling her close to him, as they went towards the bed. Jerry's smile grew wider as he enjo

ed. He showered Olivia with affectionate gestures, his passion evident in every touch.

a corner. "Should I go back home and wait for my aunt to return from the city

gled to comprehend my selections. On one hand, going home and facing my aunt with fear, when she returns. I feared her disappointment and judgment, yet I also longed for

ng away wouldn't solve anything. With a heavy heart, I realized I had to c

ught, the thought of my aunt's disappointment didn't l

n a small, old house, I entered my friend's place, feeling nervous. I obs

e, I quietly made my way to her room. As I entered,

" She asked, curious to know. However, as Emily took a closer look at me, she noticed something was of

hand on my shoulder, silently offering me support. "What's wr

ch. "I'm fine Emily," I replied, as te

attempt to hide it. She moved closer, her eyes searching my face for answers. "Are you

g in sudden realization. "Oh my God, Vivian, are you...?" Emily's voice diminished, leavin

ssion hung heavily in the air, the silence broken only by the sound of our c

ly whispered softly, her voice filled with genuine concern as she leaned in closer to me. My heart felt h

ense of relief flood through me. It was comforting to k

steps thumping loudly, echoing through the house. I felt like I couldn't breathe as I waited nervously. The front door sw

her parents returning earlier than expected? Or perhaps it was just a neighbor stoppi

d my breath caught in my throat. It was Emily'

guys okay?" Emily's mothe

. "Are you okay, dear?" she asked again, feelin

ured her mother, as she was in

me see my friend off," Emily

it. As we walked together, her heart was full of anticipation, eager to hear all the details about what Jerry had said or expressed.

me, but I was wrong," I whispered, as tears rolled down my cheeks again. Emily, who

thing to you! That's wi

my aunt to return from her trip. I can't go back to Jerry's place. Did you know, he also brought anoth

eamed, stunned at