The Forgotten Star

The Forgotten Star

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"Hi, wifey". That's what he called me. I never would've imagined for this to happen. I was scared of him, but I didn't let it show. "I'm not your wife", I announced. His smile vanished and he glared at me. "You don't have a choice now", he said getting closer. I took a step back and realized I am standing on the edge of the 30th floor of the building that was under construction. He took a step towards me again. "Stop" I commanded him. His bodyguards were shaken but he didn't listen. "Just give me 2 minutes" I begged him. I felt bad for myself, I hate being powerless. I didn't want him to take control of my life. "Fine but you can't move", He said to me, as I took out my phone to call my lawyer, who picked up the call on its 2nd ring. "Mam?" he said, his voice laced with confusion. "Transfer all my properties and the letter to my partner. And say that I apologize for my mistakes which separated us", I said. "Understood mam" his voice was hoarse, I hung up the call. His eyes widened in shock, and then his expression turned into anger. "Do you think I'm coming back to you for money?", He voiced his frustration. I didn't respond to him, I called my brother. "Who is this?" He questioned. I thought how will he feel if I said that his sister whom he taught was dead, was not dead, but is gonna die in a few seconds. "Brother, you are gonna get lots of money they are all earned by me, legally. So you won't have any problem. You will not hear from me again. According to our parents, I died 5 years ago. Now I am going to leave you alone with another family member as your responsibility, take care and I am sorry", I said. I heard him crying over the call. I don't know whether it was happiness or sadness. He took a step towards me. I glared at him and took a step back. 'Just one more step, I can fly as I have always dreamed', I thought. 'Away from everyone'.
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I beg to differ that.", I sassed and got out of his grip ready to move out of the room when he pulled me by my elbow and the next second I was pushed on the visitor's chair. He trapped me completely by keeping his palms on the arms of the chair. "I tried to tell you patiently.", I scoffed at his words. Patience and he don't go in a single sentence. He gripped my chin making me look into his eyes."Now listen carefully Miss, I want you for my niece as her babysitter. Tell me how much you'll take and we can seal the deal." This time it was me who blinked once, twice and thrice. "But I don't want to work for you." See the reason was absolutely clear. I liked the kid since the moment I met her but I hated this man from the moment I gazed into his eyes. "How much?" I frowned."You really think your money can make everyone dance on your tips?" "1200 dollars a week." I rolled my eyes making him lean towards me." 1500?" "Make it 15000 and still I won't work for you.", I retorted and pushed him. I walked to the door and gave him one glance."Next time when you talk to me, make sure you keep all your richness aside. That's one thing that I never want to see you again, you self-centred CEO." "We shall see." . . . Brave but lonely. Passionate but sensitive. That's Arielle Summers. For everyone, Money, Assets and happiness may be supreme but to her, self-respect is prime. Cold and reckless. Commanding and ruthless. That was Nicolas Arnold. He only cared for his niece, his Mama and his friends. Love life didn't exist until- she came into the picture. *No Toxic Relationship. No ex-crush/lover/fiance/wife. The male lead is the uncle of the child in this book, he's not a manwhore. There are no trust issues. * Impressive Ranking: #8 in love among 2.31M on 09/04/22 ©2021 ankitawrites_Xx CC: @YT_BookAwards_Covers

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