Pampered By the Billionaire

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r eyes with especially long and thick eyelashes, while Emily, my best friend, liked my tall, delicate nose matched wit

Robert Shaw, my long-time suitor, even though it was against my will. He's the son of the gambling lord in the c

r slim figure." I heard the bridal shop assistant say.

d around before she handed me a small piece of paper. I was confused, especiall

ioning look after I read the note

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ed my dress. Then, she secretly led me

tor. I wanted to ask her a lot of questions as I didn't underst

ran to the parking area as stated on the note. As I was about t

's t

w Robert's men. They already found out

k car in the parking area. However, there's a lot of black cars parked. I didn'

eath. My heart was pounding so hard in my chest as I

not gone far yet." I heard

n answered as they sear

asing me were. Unexpectedly, the door of the black BMW opened a

shock when I recogn

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tly nine o'clock. It was my daily routine. Going

hard. My salary as a Secretary in this small firm was just right for our daily expenses. I was doing

ife. They said hard work pays

my feet led me in front of a pub. I made a turn. I went inside to drink

of vodka. I started to drink alone. My face turned sour as I took the first shot, but n

cohol would make you forget all your problems and wash all the pa

y father. I was feeling hopeless and helpless. Because if I failed, I should marry the

ope. Do not give up. My competitive self said.

y-five, I never entered into a relationship, even though I had a lot of suitors. I never had tim

crying shoulders for almost two years. We promised that if we met someday, we would marry each othe

rich. I smirked. I was envious of her. If only I were born

sweatshirt. However, he was like some kind of a happy-go-lucky guy who was wandering

once. Nevertheless, I was not here to hunt for a lover. I was here to forget and have some fun. I didn't real

bottle on the table and poured my gla

red speech. I was feeling dizzy already, but still, I didn'

yet to serve my drink. The bottle on my table was already empty.

ke gangsters approached m

u? It's sad to drink alone." Th

one," I groaned as I t

n we saw you crying. Tell us your problem. Maybe we can be o

uriously as I pulled my hand a

ck suddenly came out of nowhere. They pulled the two

ey, what did we do? We're ju

t his cold eyes staring deeply at me. "Hey, a-are you the w-waiter? Where's my drink?" I asked im

he took the opposite seat. I couldn't understand, but I felt like I was be

re you to t-tell me what s-should I do?" I stu

ying heaven and earth on y

n the world? Tell me, w-what will happen to me after a month? W-will I end up m-marrying t

y looking at me while I was crying. Pi

d the waiter again and asked for a dr

, I'll take you home." A d

to my h-home. Huh, s-should I call it home

tood up and left dejectedly. I staggered to my feet, swaying a little. I di

to release all the h

" I mumbled as tears trickled down on my fac

aven was crying with me. I got wet, but I stayed stan

er, I felt like everything was spinning, so I leaned on the cold m

hands searched for something to cling to. Unfortunately, there was none

ed. I shut my eyes as I accepted my fate