Five Hundred Miles

3.0: The Wildest Dream.

Chapter 3.0: The Wildest Dream. [UNEDITED]

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[They said, destroy what destroyed you--so I destroyed myself. ----Anonymous]

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ABC NEWS REPORT

Gideon Camerons happens to come from the children's house from Santa fe, New Mexico. It is known that he's been adopted at the age of seventeen and was granted a position to be the heir of the Cameron's Industry. Isn't that a little bit ridiculous? Well, ladies, let's not judge a book by it's cover.

'This is not the way an industry works,' says William Gilbert Jr, the founder of PLN modem company. 'The Camerons made a wrong move by simply adopting a child without a clear background when there are so many capable ones fighting to sit on his position. I doubt that he reign his position because of man power, it's obvious that he got the job because of a private relationship. That is totally a forge of identity and lie to the public, why should we trust him?'

Mr. Gilbert is planning on extracting his share in the company as he claims that he has lost faith in the company. We totally understand~

Now, let's see what this wealthy boss was doing for the past week when his company is at crisis.

It has been rumored that Gideon Camerons returned to his hometown and reunited with his childhood sweetheart. (picture on the left) He even told the media that they will be getting married. Looks like ladies, the man of your dreams is off the market now.

'It's...unbelievable," claims Ken Lee, the ambassador of the China Republican Chain. 'I've never quite seen a CEO going on a vacation when his company is suffering from a shortage of money.'

Well, who knows? Gideon Camerons has never let us down. After 30% of the company share is extracted, his company seems to be facing a risk at bankrupting. It seems like Gideon Camerons is in trouble this time. Has he gotten a little too far?

Let us know in the comment section. Keep up to Internet News of you want to know more about the world. Have a nice day!

Reported by-- Garcia Portman.

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Day 30 clean.

"You're making good progress, Maple," Hazel, the psychologist smiles up at me, then looks away, knowing that I won't return her smile.

"Glove," She tells the nurse beside her as the nurse professionally prepare what she asked for. She wears the gloves on, smiling at me in a way I don't feel usual.

"Unbutton your clothes please," She orders. My hands obey her words eventually, although I'm staring blankly at the sunlight. One by one, I unbutton the hospital gown and stand in nothing but my first pair of bra and orange panty in front of her.

"I'm going to examine your scar now, Maple, keep still when I do that, okay?" Hazel kneels down to me, her gloved hands parting my thighs.

I don't respond to her.

The skin I cut-my now fragile skin tingles in slight pain when her fingers make contact with it. She looks up at me to make sure I'm good.

"Does it hurt?" She asks,even when She knows that I'm not going to answer.

She parts my thighs wider, using a clinical torch light to shine it on my skin. The light, it tickles me.

"A few of the scars near your inner thigh is still in the process of healing. It'll likely be better after a week or so." She informs me.