Forever your little girl
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Ongoing, First published Aug 01, 2012
Lola and her father are pretty close to each other, he had taught her everything she knows, but one day his sickness gets the best of him, 
Will she be strong enough and hang in there, be there for him or is she going to collapse under the pressure?
Will she get over her fears and let herself be? for the sake of her family and the love of her life? Or will she let it all go down?
Once she gets what she thinks is best for her and her life, would she be too happy to let go? or too scared?



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On my wife's birthday, I rushed back from another city overnight. But the one who opened the door was my male assistant, wearing my bathrobe. "Mr. Lucas, I came to report to Ms. Johnson, and accidentally got caught in the rain, so I took a shower. Please don't misunderstand." "There's nothing to explain." My wife, also in a bathrobe, walked out of the bathroom with a look of disdain on her face. Her gaze towards me was full of contempt. "Aren't you supposed to be on a business trip? Why are you back?" I paused for a moment, then shook my head and gave a light laugh. "It's nothing. Just came back to grab a few documents." I casually tossed the carefully chosen birthday gift into the trash bin, then sent a message to my lawyer. "Help me draft a divorce agreement."