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The Billionaire's First Choice Attack
The days at college blurred into a routine of classes, assignments, and fleeting moments of joy. David had become my rock amidst the chaos, a constant source of support and friendship that I cherished deeply.One sunny afternoon, I made my way towards David and his friends, anticipation bubbling inside me. I looked forward to joining their lively conversations and sharing laughter. But as I approached, I noticed a change in David's demeanor. His smile faltered when he glanced at me, and he seemed engrossed in his friends' discussion, ignoring my presence.Confusion and hurt washed over me as I stood there, feeling like an outsider in my own circle. I tried to contribute to the conversation, but my words were met with indifference, lost in the chatter of David's friends. It was as if I didn't exist, and I couldn't shake off the sense of rejection that settled in my heart.With a forced smile, I excused myself, hiding the hurt behind a façade of composure. I didn't want David or anyone
The Billionaire's First Choice Announcement
The days following the incident were filled with an awkward tension between Anne and David. Anne tried her best to avoid David, slipping through hallways and ducking into corners whenever she saw him approaching. She buried herself in her studies, seeking solace in the familiarity of textbooks and class lectures. But no matter how hard she tried, David always seemed to find her.One afternoon, as Anne was hurrying to her next class, she felt a hand on her shoulder. She tensed, expecting it to be David, but when she turned around, it was Rosa, one of her classmates.“Hey, Anne, are you okay?” Rosa asked, concern evident in her eyes.Anne forced a smile. “I’m fine, just a little tired.”Rosa didn’t look convinced. “Is it about David?”Anne hesitated, then nodded. “It’s complicated.”Rosa leaned in closer. “You know, David’s been asking about you. He seems genuinely concerned.”Anne’s heart skipped a beat. “He has?”Rosa nodded. “Yeah, he asked me if something was wrong. Maybe you should
The Billionaire's First Choice Andrews Story
After I finished university, I took over my father’s business in the city. The company was thriving under my leadership, and I had gained a reputation as someone not to be trifled with. I ran a tight ship, both in my professional and personal life. Everyone knew I was strict, precise, and intolerant of any nonsense.One particular day, I was returning from a meeting with some business associates. We were discussing the latest quarterly figures and upcoming projects when our car came to an abrupt stop. I looked up, annoyed by the interruption, and saw a woman standing defiantly in front of the vehicle.She was stunning, with a fierce determination in her eyes. She looked to be around 27 or 28 years old. As I stepped out of the car to address the situation, she marched right up to me and, to my utter shock, slapped me across the face. My bodyguards immediately moved to restrain her, but I held up a hand to stop them.“What is the meaning of this?” I demanded, rubbing my stinging cheek.
The Billionaire's First Choice The kidnap
After that particular time, I made it a point to visit Emily regularly. Our interactions remained somewhat distant, but there was a subtle shift in her demeanor, a slight thawing of the icy walls she had built around herself. The orphanage had become a sanctuary for me, a place where the corporate world’s stresses seemed to dissolve. Yet, as the demands of my business increased, my visits grew less frequent.I remember the last day I saw Emily before everything changed. It was a bright, sunny afternoon, and the children were playing outside. Emily was overseeing their activities, her face alight with a rare smile. I had to leave early that day, a crucial meeting awaiting my attention. As I left, I promised her I’d be back soon. She simply nodded, a shadow of disappointment crossing her face, but she didn’t voice any complaints.The weeks that followed were a whirlwind of corporate chaos. A major merger was in the works, and my attention was required at every turn. Late nights and earl
The Billionaire's First Choice Heartbeat
Emily stirred, her body aching from the ordeal, her mind foggy with remnants of fear and confusion. She slowly opened her eyes and found herself in the familiar surroundings of her room at the orphanage. The soft morning light streamed through the window, casting a warm glow on the walls. As she turned her head, she noticed Andrew, slumped in a chair beside her bed, fast asleep.His suit was wrinkled, his tie loosened, and a hint of stubble shadowed his jawline. The sight of him, so uncharacteristically disheveled, brought a lump to her throat. She could see the toll the past day had taken on him, the strain evident in the lines on his face even in sleep. He had stayed with her, she realized. He had been there, watching over her, ensuring her safety.Emily shifted slightly, trying to get more comfortable, and the movement must have woken Andrew. He blinked groggily, his eyes taking a moment to focus. When he saw her awake, a wave of relief washed over his features, and he immediately
The Billionaire's First Choice The Question
Emily stepped out of the large office building, the glow of a successful meeting still fresh on her face. She had just finished discussing a new fundraiser for the orphanage with some of the city's most influential donors. It was a crucial meeting, and Emily had felt the weight of its importance. As she stepped onto the bustling streets of the city, she felt a sense of accomplishment.However, her satisfaction quickly turned to concern as she glanced at her watch and realized the bus that was supposed to take her back had already left. Panic began to set in as dark clouds gathered overhead, and soon enough, the sky opened up, releasing a heavy downpour. Emily had no umbrella and nowhere to go. She stood on the sidewalk, drenched, feeling increasingly helpless.Her thoughts quickly turned to Andrew. They had grown closer over the past weeks, and though she hesitated to rely on him too much, she knew he would help her. She took a deep breath and pulled out her phone, dialing his number.
The Billionaire's First Choice Ex Huband
Andrew’s question hung in the air, creating a tense silence. Emily’s eyes widened, and she felt a sudden rush of emotions she had been trying to keep buried for so long. Without saying a word, she abruptly stood up and grabbed her bag, making for the door."Emily, wait!" Andrew called out, but she was already outside, the rain soaking her once more as she hurried away from the house.Andrew ran after her, the cold rain quickly drenching him as well. He found Emily standing on the sidewalk, tears mingling with the raindrops on her face. She was shaking, whether from the cold or the emotional turmoil, he couldn't tell."Emily, please," Andrew said softly, reaching out to her. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to upset you."Emily turned to face him, her eyes filled with pain. "Why did you have to bring him up? Why did you have to remind me of my ex-husband?" she cried, her voice breaking.Andrew felt a pang of guilt and regret. He stepped closer, hesitantly wrapping his arms around her. Emily r
The Billionaire's First Choice Growing Feelings
Emily woke up the next morning to the soft aroma of coffee and the sizzle of something delicious being cooked. She stretched, feeling the comfort of Andrew's bed enveloping her. She blinked in the morning light, recalling the events of the previous night. She felt a mix of emotions—relief, embarrassment, and a strange sense of warmth knowing that Andrew had been there for her.Pushing aside the blanket, Emily made her way downstairs, following the enticing smells to the kitchen. There, she found Andrew, already up and busy at the stove, his hair slightly tousled and his expression focused. He looked up as she entered and smiled warmly."Good morning, Emily," he said, his voice gentle. "I hope you slept well."Emily returned his smile, feeling a bit shy. "Good morning, Andrew. Yes, I did, thank you. And thank you for letting me stay.""Of course," Andrew replied, turning back to the stove. "Come, sit down. Breakfast is almost ready."Emily walked over to the small table by the kitchen
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