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Echoes Of fear

Echoes Of fear

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Chapter 1 Sugar Daddies(Mirabel's POV)

Word Count: 1094    |    Released on: 16/02/2025

d student at the university of Califor

edicated to my studies, hanging out with friends and working towards a bright future,but ther

ar,when i found myself struggling to make ends meet... tuition,rent, groceries..it all added up.

daddies who showered them with money and gifts. I laughed it o

r baby app and careful

that said i was "Looking for mentorship and mutual respect." Message

king for companionship. Others were wealthier and more eccentric

ey though each arrangement came wi

on business trips, covering everything from plane tickets to special treatments at night. One in particular was more transacti

s and I didn't agree to anything that made me uncomfortable,but there were moments of unease. Like the time a man asked me

lished....pictures of him in suits standing in front of a luxury car.His bio

e said he admired women who were driven and ambitious. He offered mentor

y independence and even asked about my studies...he seemed

to discuss the terms of our a

ssional standing. At the time,i th

,unlike other sugar daddies who chose upscale restaurants or lounges,he suggested we met at

g, promising safety and unde

e of a new arrangement combined with his assurance pushed me to agree. I told my

to my car,a strange unease creept over me. I brushed it off as nerves,after al

y family after my grandmother's funeral,a heavy and emotional weekend. As much as i loved them,there were things about my life they could never know. Th

as past midnight. The airport was quite...the kind

d park in New york city, meeting a man I'd never seen before in the middle of the night wasn't exac

n the rearview mirror made me feel uneasy. Maybe it was my own ne

street lights offering little comfort. I stepped out, clutching my

from our messages. He was larger,more imposing with an air of detachment that set me on edge. His expression was unreadable, neither unwelcoming

. My voice stead

all another uber and leave but my rational mind overruled. He was polite after all,and i had no reason to believe anything was wrong.Yet,a chill ran d

eminded myself, another night, another arrangement. I climbed into the car forcing a smile as he shut the door behind me. Th

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