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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

As Penny's cries echoed through the room, I hurried to soothe her, feeling her small body warm and fragile in my arms. Her wails pierced the quiet, a reminder of the life and responsibilities that now defined my world. Rocking her gently, I hummed a lullaby, hoping to calm her distress.

Just then, my phone buzzed on the nightstand, the screen lighting up with a new email notification. Balancing Penny in one arm, I reached over and opened the email, my heart sinking as I read its contents.

We hope you are doing well. This is a reminder to inform us of your decision regarding your employment status. Please clearly state whether you intend to quit or continue with your duties.

The words stared back at me, demanding a decision I wasn't ready to make. I felt the weight of my career hanging in the balance, juxtaposed against the new, profound responsibility of motherhood.

Torn hearts