Introduction
"You know you're paying for that right? don't worry I'll come to find you" he said. He drove away In a hurry, promising to find me soon.
Ashlyn Shor, a young girl with the most troublesome personality, how can she live as a personal assistant to the person she hates most?
Her troublesome and crazy Boss Is the CEO himself.
Chapter 1
ASHLYN
I woke up with another stomach ache after twisting the whole night on my bed, and I held my stomach as i got out of the bed and I tiptoed to the kitchen to prepare a simple home remedy for myself. If this thing doesn't kill me, I won't die again. Shit!
Hi ,my name is ashlyn ,I live with my aunt and her family, she so mercilessly hate me that she doesn't give me food in her house, because of hunger ,I now suffer from ulcer.
I always feel pain In my abdomen and no one cared If I died in this house.
she did not agree to let me further my education so I did two part time job to assist myself in school. And Now, I can proudly say, I graduated without anyone's help.
I started to live with her ,when i was twelve Years old.
She came to sympathize with my mom after my father's death, and she asked my mom to let me stay with her since the burden would be too much for her to handle with five kids. Having a second thought, my mother agreed, she wanted a better life for us, her kids.
I foolishly followed her, i never knew I was going to hell.
After two to three days of been pampered by her, she unveiled her true self.
She made me do all the house chores and rarely let me eat from her pot.
I tiptoed to the kitchen to prepare a simple home remedy to suppress the pain.
After making it i drank it quickly before anyone would come to the kitchen."haa..." I sighed. Hope this subside soon, I have a lot of work today. my aunt's children were all little devils, they are always monitoring me, less nagging today since I didnt get caught.
It's been so hard been jobless after school, I have moved around this city, searching for a job, today is not exempted.
A week earlier, I went for two interviews, and just my bad luck others gained the position, and jobless me is still left to wander around the city.
I had a quick bath, deleted the most suitable dress for today. After getting dress, I leave the house without asking for food, I won't be given any, why bother?.
I was walking on the street, almost forget I have to call my friends. My hand quickly scrolled for Maria's number and dialed it... It was ringing but no answer. Then i called Lydia, she answered after the first ring.
"Hello darling? Wat's up?" I say
"nothing serious, just being jobless as always" She answered. We are frustrated buddies, cry together, laughed together but the only problem is I live separately from them... I live with you know who-
"Lydia, where's Mariah?" I asked her.
She sounds in bed, talking slower "she went home to see her dad, I heard he was sick." She answered.
"Well get prepared dead fish, am coming we're going to look for a job today and this time, I won't go back home till I get one." I said
"OK , I'll wait for you,just have to take a quick bath then I'm all set." She said.
I disconnected the call, time to go there.
I was really hungry so I decided to buy a hamburger.
I wasted a lot of time on the line, before I got to my turn "and i finally bought one.
I approached her house quicker than I thought. Luck me.
A sport car moving with full speed runned pass me and splashed the muddy water on my dress. The most annoying thing on a day like today.
"Hey! Hey! Stop!" I yelled at the top of my voice for him to stop. Did he realize he splashed me with muddy water? "Stop!" I continued... My soul, heart and body is already boiling with all the anger of my life. This mad person.
"reckless man! Come back!" I barked, he drive his car slowly making me go crazy. I need to teach him a great lesson. I picked a hug sharp stone from the ground, closed one eye slightly and threw it at his car with a full force. Waiting for the outcome, I stand still like a dumbo till it landed on the car screen. Feeling like a slow motion film, I felt like I've waited for an hour or two to see this.
"Oops! I'm dead." I exclaimed. No no, he doesn't have to see me here. I used my bag to cover my face and tried to walk plain out of here. I'm damn dead. My father didn't afford this till death my aunt and her husband hasn't and I'm no where to this. I have to run before he sees me.
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Confrontation would be too cheap. Tears are worthless. I quietly started cataloging the hidden networks my father left behind, activating the Swiss accounts.
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When I Disappeared, He Regretted It
The moment the screen lit up, my entire world came crashing down.
The woman on the bed was Calista - that girl who grew up with us since we were kids. And that hand caressing her skin was wearing the wedding ring I had personally put on Matteo's finger.
"I've missed you so much..."
"You drive me crazy, baby..."
Those sweet words I knew so well completely destroyed me.
Everyone said we were the perfect couple, but who knew this marriage was built on nothing but lies?
Since he's so good at acting, I guess it's time I gave him a show of my own. I'm going to make sure everyone sees what this "perfect husband" really is...
The Family Sacrifice
I simply said one word: "Okay."
My parents and Gilbert were stunned. They rushed to have me sign the voluntary donation form, afraid I’d change my mind.
Some days later, they sent me to the operating room.
Dad said, "Yvonne will finally be saved. We're so proud of you."
Mom said, "After the surgery, we'll make it up to you."
Gilbert looked tenderly at Yvonne and said, "When you're better, where should we travel?"
What they didn't know was that the day I agreed, I'd just received my diagnosis, stage four cancer. Three months to live.
As I lay on the cold operating table, as the anesthesia began to take effect, I only wanted to know one thing:
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He Never Loved Me, Until I Left
I put away the divorce agreement with a wry smile.
When he and my son completely disappeared, he finally panicked.
Three months later .
He knelt down on the streets of Chicago in despair, begging me to remarry him.
My six-year-old son looked coldly at his biological father and said, "Get lost, you bad uncle! You don't deserve to be my dad!"
He Thought I'd Never Leave
When he said he was being bullied, I believed him. When he kissed me on that rooftop, I thought he felt the same. When he asked me to transfer schools with him, I said yes without hesitation.
Then I heard him bragging to his friends: "She'd save her first time for me. Hell, she'd still be thinking of me on her wedding night."
The bullying was staged. The kiss meant nothing. He just wanted me gone—so his new girl could feel more comfortable.
He thought I'd beg. He thought I'd cry. He thought I'd never actually leave.
I left the country.
And ran straight into his stepbrother.
I Died While They Threw Her a Party
Their real daughter came home. She'd only been back two years. That's all it took to erase twenty-four.
When kidnappers grabbed us, I used my body as a shield. They beat me until something inside me ruptured. I was dying from internal bleeding, but no one could tell.
My parents wouldn't even look at me. "This is your fault! None of this would've happened if it weren't for you!"
"Get downstairs and apologize to your sister. If you can't, pack your things and get out."
They threw her a party at a downtown hotel while I died alone in my room.
I thought they'd be relieved. Maybe even glad. I thought they'd just move on like I never existed.
But when they finally learned the truth, they fell apart.
Bury Me in His Regret
The kidnapper pressed the gun to my temple and asked, "Choose your wife or your sister-in-law?"
Zachary didn't hesitate. "Let Valerie go," he said.
He actually chose to save his sister-in-law! In that moment, even the baby in my belly seemed to stop kicking.
Later, they locked me in the basement. Drugs to delay labor were pumped into my veins over and over. Zachary wanted to save the "firstborn son" status for his sister-in-law's child.
When warm blood finally soaked through my skirt, I dialed the number I knew by heart with shaking hands.
"Zachary," I whispered into the phone, "our child... can't wait any longer."
The Kidney That Killed Me
A few months ago, my sister was hospitalized with kidney failure. The doctor said she needed a transplant. My family's first thought was me—the backup daughter they'd kept around all these years.
When my husband Allen took my hand with tears in his eyes and said, "Only you can save her," I agreed without hesitation.
When the doctor explained the surgical risks and potential complications, I smiled and nodded my understanding.
My parents said I'd finally learned what sisterly love meant.
Even Allen, who'd always been cold to me, held my hand gently and said, "The surgery's safe. You're so healthy, nothing will go wrong. When you recover, I'll take you to Hawaii."
But they don't know that no matter how the surgery goes, I won't be around to celebrate.
Because I just got my own test results—I have terminal brain cancer. I'm going to die anyway.
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George remained unconcerned, convinced I would never leave him.
His deceptions continued until the day the divorce was finalized. I threw the papers in his face: "George Capulet, from this moment on, get out of my life!"
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"Don't you know," Julian chuckled into the receiver, "that a proper ex-boyfriend should be as quiet as the dead?"
George seethed through gritted teeth: "Put her on the phone!"
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