Tianna

Leonard Julian Connor wasn't one to chase after girls but found himself chasing a certain air force officer. A pilot. He knew she was out of his league yet he wasn't discouraged as he was determined to win her over but she didn't want him in fact she detested him.

Milena Ariel Smith wanted nothing but a carefree life as an air force officer where she could achieve anything especially her father's multi-dollar companies so as to widen their reach, she had so much to plan with the responsibility of being the heir apparent of the Smiths but being from a prestigious family with strict rules there was little she could do as her parents were punctilious about everything expecting so much from her yet she didn't let it discourage her until they made an announcement that changed her life forever. 

    " I don't love you, Julian, don't you get it? You're just a bartender! A common delivery man. so not my type" every word she said broke my heart as I stare at her eyes. I never expected to be loathed by someone I love someday. Just when I wanted someone she didn't want me but I'm not going to give up.

   " I'll get a better job. Open a bar. I'm working on something. I need you in my life. Please give me a chance" I begged with teary eyes but she laughed so loud that it pierced my heart so I held her hands to comfort myself. You should have seen the way she yanked my hands off like it was infested with worms.

    " Don't touch me. You're everything that I despise. Stay away from me loser" 

  What will happen when she finds out that the man she has insulted, rejected and disrespected was her supposed betrothal? Or what Julian might do when he learns who his betrothed wife was? 

   Do you want to find out? Well, you're about to find out how fate played with both of them. 

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A BILLIONAIRE's Secret

Thumping. Heavy pounding. That's the sound coming from my chest as I approach the auditorium. The voluptuous hall that's filled with over five hundred people. Some of them I recognize but others had to introduce themselves and the rest I doubt they're acquaintances maybe relatives to the Connors. 


Specifically speaking I don't see a need for an engagement party. I suppose it's Connor's tradition. Orchestra music was going on in the background while I walked toward my Dad trying to ignore my throbbing heart.


Maybe I'm just nervous. On my way to my father, I didn't miss the envious look people passed my way. They're admiring me for this? They might think I'm so lucky. I wish I was. 


" Dad, grandpa, Mom" I called to their back and they turned around immediately smiling. 


I can't breathe