✽ The billionaire & His innocent girl ✽
All Rose Meyer ever wanted was to be free like a bird. She dreams to live happily with her mother and continue her studying. Her life is not an easy one. She is a servant, more like a slave in Hopkins' family...
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Hell would break if he let you go.
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Everyone has their own misery!
Emma was one of them.
Her story was heart-wrenching.
She's a strong girl, who carried on in spite of her past. I don't know what would happen to me If I was in her place.
I cannot even imagine that, it gives me goosebumps all over my body.
I looked at Emma, who was trembling and tears were flowing out of her eyes, crying her heart. She was fiddling her fingers to calm down. I cannot even imagine what is happening in her soul right now.
"That bastard. Did you see his face?" Kacey asked Emma, who shook her head at her question.
"No, it was very dark, and when h-he finished, he got unconscious and I took it an advantage and ran away. I don't know how I did it, cause my legs were hurting so much." Emma spoke and took a deep breath to calm down.
"And now I cannot even satisfy my boyfriend. I was living in his apartment and as we are over, I have to leave." Emma whispered and wiped her tears with her hand.
"You can live with me. You know my sister moved out of my place and her room is empty." Caroline suggested.
"Thank you, but I don't want to bother you." Emma declined shyly.
I want to help her too, but I don't have my own house.
"What are you saying, ha? You are my best friend. You can move in with me until you find a place to stay, Em." Caro said, giving an assuring smile and Emma nodded her head and her lips curled up.
"Thank you so much, girls." Emma said and continued. " I love you all and Rose, you are like my little sister." She spoke and I hugged her.
"I love you too and I am sorry, it's a horrible thing." I said.
"It's not your fault. You know I put up with it. The only thing I cannot is intimacy with a man." Emma said and It was time to work and we left the cafe.
The time went quickly and I had not seen Mr.Houston after morning. To my luck.
I grabbed my bag and shoved things in it. I left the company and the driver was waiting for me.
When I reached home, It was already late as we got in traffic and everyone knows how terrible traffic is in New york.
I was so tired and only wanted to jump on my bed and sleep peacefully, but my mom will kill me If I don't eat something.
For that reason I headed to the kitchen and only Freda was there, sipping her coffee.
"Hi, Freda, where is mom?" I asked. I know she is twice my age and I have to call her aunt, but she insisted on calling her name only and nothing else.
