FATE - The billionaires' love triangle

he understood my position at all. This was the last chance I had to prove to the universe that I was not worthless. Since Mom passed on, going through life has been extremely difficult. It was as i

bucks for food. And now, if by the end of the week, I don't get called, I would probably spend the

der just so I could pay part of the debt. Had it been I stole that day, I would not have been able to explain the

miling between words. Slowly getting up from the bed, and halfway processing how she was able to have made such m

on the line," I

, applying for the post of housekeeper, right?"

I did,

do not need your services as a housekeeper. But..." the voice continued. Hearing this already made me weaker and

you hear what I said?"

ry, your voic

Hands and you are required to start on Monday. Details of your employme

st heard. Mix emotions ran through my head as I put the

that I was finally able to get a job. Not the job I applied for

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leeved, three-quarter gown which I wore with my worn-out loafers. I packed my hair up in a bun, applied light makeup and looked at myself in the mirror. Thoug

she turned away from me and walked into the next room. Flushed with embarrassment, I kept looking at the ground in shame. I could feel every eye on me, and if it

ed with a mix of lavender and cigarette. The room looked like a hall – spacious and spotless. On the right side of the room, the walls were replaced with transparent glass, giving a see-through view of the garden which housed flower

ed. I could hear the voices in the air - some spoke in anger, an

aura spoke power. Even in his old age, he still could pass for a 'no-nonsense' sugar daddy. A bit away from him stood

position to Jacob, my younger brother, than your first son? You are cruel, just a purely wicked fellow!" one of the sons raged out. He stumped his fist onto

ng my best, but don't stare at me,' I said to

disgusting look at me. "In my opinion, I would say you reconsider hiring her. She doesn't l

moted", Mr. Wills replied. He was the CEO of Mega Hands, and from his looks, you can tell he has invested more than half

e sons looked at me with irritation and disbel

er office and brief her

ooking at me, she ord

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g to see if my description matched what the internet displayed. And truly, my description was nothing close to what the internet displayed. It looked so real, so divine. But honestly, I was in doubt as to whether I would last in that organization. I had hoped luck would shine on me and make me redeem myself from the hands of ill-fatedness. I know I have skills and what it takes to become who I want and do what I want to but there had never been a chance to pr