The billionaire's hostage

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repared by lunch time. Don't get me started on exams, I'm among the students that read at the beginning of the semester so I won't ge

in seconds? I enter the room where I was kept earlier and spot my phone and laptop on the bed. I quickly rush to it and switch on my phone. It is already un

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don't see eye to eye unless it is absolutely necessary. Memories I tried locking rush back to my mind and I take a de

onse. I'm totally fine, been a b

rom my eye when I realize there is a chance I might not see her again. I quickly switch on

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e room in confusion. It takes me a few seconds to re

of clothes. "The car is already outside. Breakfast is in the dining room and th

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phone for the alarm which I swear I set only to find out that I had opened my calculator instead of the alarm

she's ent

k my hair up in a ponytail and rush out of the room. The heels I'm on make it difficult to run bu

the front door. A car is already parked in front of the house

eyes before driving off. Fifteen minutes la

ve buildings away." The man says, looking at me through the rear view mirror.

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ey think of me. It is either this interview or my life and I'm not going to take my chances. I get to the comp

dies. These people are prepared. How am I supposed to beat over 50

he exam will commence in a few minutes after which only three candida

nd I pinch myself. This has to be a dream, righ

om my bag and see that I'm number 35. The first thing that comes to my mind is writing

write an EXAM on a jo

d asks the rest of us to fo

oes no

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do well in the exam, I'm sure every other person did way better. To think they only nee

om becomes dead silent. She gives us a small sm

of you but as you know, we only need three outstanding candidates for

id really well but others did better.

didates 16, 35 and 42

I wait for the third person to stand so I can leave and wallow in self

, nodding towards the tag on my jack

numbe

s to be