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A Billionaire's twist of Seduction

A Billionaire's twist of Seduction

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Chapter 1 Broken

Word Count: 1268    |    Released on: 27/01/2025

d! The sound from the gunshot thundered through into my

ore" My father had said with tears dripping off his single eye like

My heartbeat raced like a stero

ged my tender mind. I wa

re my screams burst out in great anguis

mother yelled. "Hello please could you com

uickly added as I hung up on the 911

Doctors described as Post Tra

his mind after he lost his two legs in an ambush that occurred in

had told me countless times. He fondly called me "bab

at terrible night of their ambush. He was

s and an eye didn't feel so

ive sessions. It was a familiar episode of rage again.

ly intended by his skull wall, leaving him

ad groaned repeatedly as he cra

ver here" my mum said tearfully, sti

lab coat stood up and faced us as he said in a

my soul. I could feel that a

dle his funeral. and yes, it was a colourful and elegant ceremony with un

ike warmly said as his militarily hard ye

since their commissioning into the Army

ent infantry divisions, th

aw my father's corpse slowly embrace the cl

oken Dam. All that lingered within my mind was the ener

, You killed your fa

ed violently as

t buried Dad and you're al

ked out on her, conce

insanely whenever she was und

h had been the longest she had ever gone without her

the vacuum my late Dad created whenever he we

years ago when Her friend Mirabel

former Cartel Boss who was kill

Jordan, my little brother, and I whenever

ash the most horrible sequence or rather succession

aid in a weak tone, placing her hands on

's an emergency here at 5th Avenue. It's medical. Thanks!" I h

heeled my unconscious mother i

dose within 6 months, she would soon fin

w have to take on the masculine role of being a breadwinner

lth could be fairly described as grue

s old, and Jordan's 12th

y called The Death pension, didn't chunk in

ed on me that I needed to app

tage mall to apply as a janitor. I had met the owner t

d as he spoke to me over the counter. Based on the c

use" Mr Greg shouted as I worked off the door as though h

time that could still be converted into mon

red as a front desk clerk in a recently opened automobile as

," those were the concluding statement of the hirer

usness from its wild escapade across the

k. It is Monday again. The day I had to be a cler

kway that leads to the manager's office. That morning, as I

ried to filter the enormous queues of p

e reason, I felt a warm tou

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