Dear Lover, We are Done!

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stomach churns, tears prick my eyes and I hold them back asking the c

ng out of the car with my six-inch Gucci he

ns from my m

from moving

rt more du

be worth it once

in front of me in form of a f

dial Ryat's number but i

ews articles of Ryat Winchester that c

ll night. When he is not wor

etting marrie

I take the lift to the executive floor with high hopes

r is owned s

an who I assume to be Ryat's secretary seated rig

r on her face, Ryat's secretary s

w he's in there so if I could pl

tment to see Mr. Winchester. It's almost midnight too in case yo

im I'm here... he'll want to see me. I need to see

Winchester does not entertain mistresses whe

ist

that I'm breathing the same air as her. A

ramrod straight as the last bit o

be strong

a fuck about an appointment or visiting hours. Tell hi

, her acrylic nails reach for the telephon

really sorry, Sir but your...this woman won't leave unt

way from ear handing it t

my shaking hands, pr

rry for coming in l

quit, do you curvy? Go home. Ri

ya

ne goe

ease... please

ink you would barge in here and the boss would spare a minute to see you? You are not even his fiancé; you are the who

ot a

but wasn't it tr

ed me for one thing

tened to what I had to say tonigh

nd eats away every single rea

round an

nd the elevator doors close,

no match for me when it came to winning over Ryat's heart", a feminine voice

avage, wearing a perfume that fogs the air and chokes me, the blonde woman who sm

now

ne while I was ridi

ss tycoon Bono Buchanon, a model, a socialite and the o

s", I mutter, g

in the middle of the night be

me here... because my father... my fa

How much do

er because that's how despe

nd her eyes na

I'm nothing but a whore, that's all I'll ever amount to. I don't deserve a ma

kn

thousand-do

t for m

eyes, my dignity a

ount to. I don't deserve a man like Ryat Winchest

grips my chin, taking a few wads of cash f

-

me heavily as I run

t, it doesn't matter whether my body is

oing to

e the

ngs will be better but when I get there, my mother is on the couch h

is going to have that surge

e doesn't look like she

stands up walking to me with a

iv

ng to live. I have to pay the bills be

iv

said I have the money; she shoul

keep your father as stable as they could but witho

b, coverin

er is dead