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tarted moving towards her, to bund

give it her best before letting that happe

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ined her sister's swimming

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d with joy, running to Amy

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nitely super proud of you," Amy assured her, as

gold medals her baby sister ha

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n! She must try harder

ter the vehicle once more

she got involved in a fatal accident. Her legs got damaged and she's now on the verge of amputation. If her legs are gone, her h

ng days. It would be too late by then sir. I'm begging you. You'

Amy had to say, Schneide

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f. She intensified her tears, standing her gr

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and saw a man she hadn't noticed standing beside S

kindled in her heart as some beads o

dn't quite decipher. Was it pity? Cont

oney for your sister'

lieve what she had just heard. Who wa

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collected a blue busines

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urt nod and his bodyguard clo

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the Rolls-Royce man in a fully air-condition

n?" he asked, squinting at her

throat tight wi

ut she must agree to the contra

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picture of her future. A future where she would be "anything he n

he whispered back, her

her mouth, a bitter acknowledg

her signature a shaky sc

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what I just signed," she rem

signature that isn't photocopied. In case you later nee

goddamn office and find help somewhere instead of a psycho cold bil

unning back to the streets, looking for the ne

f she couldn't get help

g, Miss

erie, jolting her sens

e would gladly sign this contract a thousand

y she would never have a reason to feel inferior or

orking multiple jobs to provide a comfortable life for her sist

and she scribbled her signature

surgery the patient needs to recover in the hospital for w

Miss Wilson. I can't sta

call m

,000," he interr

but hurt by how

xt 15 minutes, $80,000 was transferred, a life r

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ce that night, almost forgetting the

w owner, the cold, ruthless billionaire, would begin to exert his pow