"You don't want to do this." He warned again as he sat down relaxed on the sofa. "Bruce, warn them."

"See, you don't want to bet on this game because you will only lose, My boss is the best, second to none." Bruce warned just as his boss told him to.

"I'm not backing down." Val was determined.

"Okay." The strange man who is Bruce's boss said as he sat upright while he got into position for the game.

They started the game. To me, random pawns was been moved but to them it meant something. 

In less than five minutes, the son of a monkey who was Bruce's boss relaxed once again with a smirk on his face.

Val's face was down cast with sweat dripping off her forehead; she had the look of someone who wished to be anywhere but in this same room.

From the dramatic display I have seen from both sides, the atmosphere, one of my worst fears came  into reality.

He won! He. Freaking. Won!!

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Barbara Williams
A nineteen year old girl disrespect her parents for what she thought she saw and her parents can't give her.
 LOVE
she moved in with her boyfriend who she thought can provide her with the love she was craving for.
what happens when things go down the wrong lane and she loses all she thought she has gathered?

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MISLED

"I made the cabin so cozy just like my home before. I guess I subconsciously loved the home I claimed to hate. 


I even heard that mom went around looking for me but she couldn't locate Dylan and me anymore although I still wonder how. 


Not to brag, but, my father's connection is the best so if he was to use these connections to search for me, no doubt he would have found me sooner." I frowned in confusion as I thought back to all the influential people who usually visited my parents. 


So, no one could track my location? So, no one could find me and drag me home and save me from all this heartache? 


How come I'm so fragile at heart? Where and when did Dylan and Kirsten break me to this level? What did they do that broke me? 


I wish my parents had found me years back. What if they were eventually tired of my constant nagging? Calm down, don't overthink it…yet. 


Chapter 18: If this isn't love, then what is?