Chapter 1

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"You weren't being punished. You were waiting for me"

-Jean M. Auel

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Destiny's P.O.V

They say that some people were born under the lucky star, while others, are just not so lucky.

My name is Destiny Pitch, sounds beautiful, right ?

Everyone is wondering about wbat their destiny is, and for me, it is an unexpected roller coaster that has no end and no beginning.

I have never seen my mom my whole life, and i was pretty much raised by a single dad who has no stable job and loves to get drunk.

I am trying so hard to be the opposite of him.
With the intelligence i inherited from my mother, i was able to get a scholarship on a public college here in London.

I am currently 25 years old, living the second to last semester of my medical college life, aiming so hard to be a proper doctor, and gain a stable life i didn't have my whole life. (A/N : Previously I said she is 21, but she is actually 25, I'm sorry for the inconvenience)

But just three days ago, that dream of mine is shattered when i was FORCED to marry a handsome greek god like billionaire.

Let us start from the beginning.

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Three days Ago ...

All done !

Finally for the first time i am able to perfectly create some brownies without burning them or burning my hands.

I slice them into pieces and take one slice. Then i grab a small fork and cut them.

Before i could put them in my mouth, i hear the sounds of doorbell ringing.

Is dad finally back ?

I open the door in a rush, ready to yell at his hear for leaving her precious daughter alone without any news for a week.

But it turns out to be someone else.

I see two guys wearing all black suit and black glasses standing in front of me.

I seriously has no idea what is going on right now.

"May i help you ?"

"Is this the residence of Mr Pitch ?" The taller black guy asks me.

"Yes it is, is there something wrong ?" They suddenly exchange glances with each other.

"Is he currently home ?"

"No, he has been gone for a week"

Honestly, i was going to say 'missing' instead of gone, but let's just stick with it.

"Could you be his daughter ?" The shorter man asks. I nod kn reply.

"Miss, we need you to come with us" they suddenly drag me by my arms and force me to get into the car.

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