PROLOGUE

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"89 MILLION? ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS?!" I shouted, shocked at the fact that my parents had to pay 89 Million Dollars?! is this fucking real? I didn't know about this!



"Yes. I'm the creditor and I've been looking for them. I'm sorry for your loss, Mr. Wayne, but your parents left a huge debt and since you're an only child, We'll have to pass it on to you." The creditor said, giving me the bad news I can ever get in my whole life. I've never had a huge debt like this in my 19 years of living. I had a debt on my friend. BUT NOT AS BIG AS 89 MILLION DOLLARS, I OWE MY FRIEND 2 FREAKING DOLLARS.



"How can I fucking get 89 MILLION FUCKING DOLLARS!?" I was shocked, still terrified by the fact that I had to pay this man a huge debt my parents passed on to me.



"I bet this is just a scam... You~" I said, laughing at him, and still, my voice was shaking, still hoping this was just a prank my friends set me up. The creditor instead gave me a paper, showing that he's a real creditor and the fact that my parents do have 89 Million debt to their company. I was shaking, almost feeling my insides are about to shatter. Then there's this only way.



"Oh... it all makes sense... That's why my family wanted us to move to every city every mon-" I cut the sentence and immediately ran for my life. Well, not for my life, for my wallet, I suppose. I can hear the creditor chasing after me and hearing his footsteps closer to me. He was quite a big guy and I knew this chasing won't last long.



"PLEASE! I DON'T HAVE THAT AMOUNT OF MONEY, HAVE MERCY!" I shouted before taking a turn. the creditor still chased me, moving closer to me before he jumped at me, pinning me on the floor as we both gasped for breath.



"No one dares to run away from me." The creditor said. man, this guy is something."Pay or Marry me." The guy added, giving me the most confusing offer I heard in my whole life."The... Fuck?" I said, looking at the creditor as I was still confused. He was still holding my wrists tight as he can, but it doesn't hurt me. He was sitting on top of me, not wanting me to run away from him again.



"Pay the 89 Million debt your parents left you? or Marry me and your debt is solved. It's a win-win situation he-"



"HOW IS THAT A WIN-WIN, WHO THE FUCK OFFERS A DEBTOR TO PAY THEIR SHIT OR MARRY THE CREDITOR?" I said, cutting his sentence.



"Me." He responded with the coldest response I saw with him.



"This is fucking weir-"



"Pay, or Marry?" He asked me again, moving his face closer to mine. I was looking at him straight in his eyes before I said something.



"I'll....."

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