Country Girl Revenge [COMPLETED]

Chapter 1

"The best relationships usually begin unexpectedly"

-Unknown-

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Natasha's P.O.V

I finally arrive at New York. I had to sell everything i had including my farm and the jeweleries i had to be able to go here and make a life. I know that living here isn't going to be easy at all, no, in fact, I don't even know what I am going to do at all.

Fortunately, i still had some inheritance from my deceased parents, they surprisingly had a great amount of money, but still, I need to be careful because living here might cost me more than what it cost back then.

It's pretty cheesy what I am willing to do for this, but being treated like nothing and given false hope for eight years isn't easy and it doesn't feel any good, so I am not the one to blame here. Sure, I will play the victim card.

Now, where do i live ?

Oh Gosh, i sound so pathetic right now.

Well, a cup of coffee won't hurt. I drag myself to the nearest coffee shop, the suitcase in my left hand and my handbag on my right hand makes me really visible to people.

Somehow, because i have no idea what the rules are or what habits people have here, i do not realize the car that is going on my way. My body couldn't move. It feels as if I am pinned on the spot right away.

Before i realize it, i am hit by a car. Before my memories blurred away, i see someone gets out from the car and approaches me.

I pass out, and everything turns dark.

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I wake up feeling dizzy, it takes a few minutes for my memories to come back to me. So, what happened again ?

Oh, right, I remember now, i had an accident. There was a car that came my way and I passed out. Yeah, that's what happened.

My hands suddenly grabs the clean white sheet, and I feel myself slowly sitting on a bed that feels like cloud.

But now, where am i ?

I look around to find myself in a strange room. It is an all white themed room with a chandelier hanging above.
The bed i am in is a king sized bed with thick mattresses and blanket.

There is a vanity right in the opposite side of the bed and a small shelf with a table lamp besides me, all white colored.

I feel confused as of why i am here, instead of a hospital, of course, because that's what people do after they accidentally hit someone, bringing them to the hospital.

Suddenly, i hear the door opens. And i see a gorgeous man in front of me.
He has wonderful green eyes and dirty blonde hair. That of a perfection. He is on the paler side but not so pale, and he has well built body.

"Are you feeling okay yet ?" He asks me with concerned eyes.

"Yeah, i'm fine" to be honest, my head still hurts a little bit, but then again, it's not worth telling him, he is a stranger and he might be the person who just hit me, such carelessness.