Beneath the surface of Rainbow's polished facade, a complex web of emotions simmered. The wounds of her past, inflicted by the very people who were supposed to love and protect her, still lingered. Being abandoned by her birth parents had left an in...
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(Adult Milly 20 years later )
This is the last chapter of this book; all the events in this chapter are going to cover everything that has happened in the last twenty years or so of Rainbow and Milly's life...so pay attention, please.
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Rainbow's POV...Twenty years later--
As Milly and I strolled hand in hand out of the university auditorium, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and accomplishment. We had just attended her graduation ceremony, and I was beaming with joy, knowing that my little girl had grown into a brilliant and capable young woman.
But as we stepped into the bright sunlight, I was abruptly reminded of the reality of our lives. Paparazzi swarmed around us, cameras clicking away as they snapped photos of us. I instinctively shielded Milly from the chaos, grateful that Mama Evelyn and Hunter had slipped out through the back entrance, avoiding the media frenzy.
I had grown accustomed to this kind of attention over the years, ever since I took the reins of Watkins Inc.Corp fifteen years ago. My maternal uncle's retirement paved the way for me to become the head of the company, and I worked tirelessly to transform it into the business empire it is today.
From its humble beginnings as a single maple syrup company, we expanded our production lines to include wine, cereals, livestock, and cosmetics, amassing a fortune worth billions of dollars. It was a staggering achievement, one that I was proud of, but it also came with a price – the constant scrutiny and attention from the media and the public.
The expansion of Watkins Inc.Corp into various sectors had been a bold move, but it had paid off in ways I never thought possible. The company's success was a testament to the hard work and dedication of our team, and I felt grateful to be at the helm of it all.
But my reverie was short-lived, as I felt Milly's hand slip out of mine. I turned to see her enveloping her best friend in a warm hug, a radiant smile spreading across her face. They exchanged what seemed like their hundredth greeting of the day, their excitement and joy infectious.
I couldn't help but smile as I watched the two friends reunite. Milly's friendship with her best friend had been a constant source of joy and support in her life, and I was grateful to see her surrounded by people who loved and accepted her for who she was. As I stood there, taking in the scene, I felt a sense of contentment washing over me. This was what it meant to be happy – to see the people you love thriving and surrounded by love and support.
