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Girls' Day Out (Part two)

Author: Oluwatoyosi
last update Last Updated: 2022-10-11 15:33:53
I had thought my life would hold so many surprises but meeting a billionaire, falling in love with him when I came to New York to get away from my past, being heartbroken by this billionaire once, then being kidnapped and hurt by the man I have finally thought, I'd grow old with, was not a part of my plan.

But we don't always get what we want.

I remember telling Ethan that I didn't want to get broken again, and I was scared of falling in love with someone out of my league but I guess life had other plans.

The pain I felt during the kidnap was bearable but whenever I thought of how Ethan couldn't believe me, someone he claimed to love just broke me.

Yes, a relationship needs love but trust is required as a foundation as well. We might love someone and not trust them but the two needs to be balanced.

"Liya, it's not that I don't want to give him a chance. It's just I can't forget all he said. He hurt me Liya. Granted he never laid a finger on me but his words were more than a sla
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Who else doesn't like shopping? I get that we get to buy new stuff but honestly, I'd rather stay home, eat and watch Netflix... It never gets old.

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