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BILLIONAIRE'S LAME excuse.
This story delves into the real experiences of life, so as you embark on Erica's journey, keep in mind that it will include profound romantic language, and corresponding actions may unford. N.B no rape.

Excerpt;
  He stood up from his chair in his office and advanced towards me,not knowing what his intensions were.positioning himself just a couple of feet away. As he witnessed my perplexed look, he moved closer, I can't think,my feelings made with a jumble of uncertainty. Leaning in, he gently kissed me, leaving me in a state of surprise I flushed my eye lids continuously. With his warm breath brushing against my face, he softly whispered, "Erica, tell me what's going through your mind."
I swallowed hard. 

With a glimmer and curved lips he straightened his eyes with mine " that's right, write what you're feeling in your upcoming chapter."

BILLIONAIRE'S LAME excuse, follows the life of a young woman named Erica who starts working at the mansion of a billionaire. But her innocence leads to a romantic involvement with her boss, resulting in her being let go from her job.

With endurance Erica embarks on a challenging path to rebuild her life. Through hard work, determination,and with the help of her to be brother in law as a fortunate opportunity, in no time Erica climbed the ladder of success and eventually becomes a self-made billionaire. 

Erica decides to pursue a career as a writer and eventually reconnects with her former boss.

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This story highlights Erica's capacity to conquer obstacles, reshape her life's story, and discover fulfillment in both her personal and professional aspects.

Enjoy reading it.

Billionaire's LAME excuse

Muya chuckled. "Stridha, take charge; you head the girl; let us have a moment." He teased his brother.

"And if my answer is no, what then, Erica?"

"Ah, so you're Erica. Pleasure to finally encounter the legend of Benjamin," Muya spelled it out as Benjamin interjected.

He rushed out upon hanging up the call, leaving me standing there. I followed behind to see what it was that got him so tense. When I reached down the stairs that lead to his office, I saw him standing down there talking to two gentlemen who wore suits and looked quite presentable. They showed him something in the paper.

Without laying a finger on it, he cast a fleeting glance. "I'm more intrigued by your course of action. I'm not naive; the situation is evident. I can assess the deficit even without you presenting any evidence. Now, tell me," Stridha pressed, impatience evident in his words.

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