My Last Breath

My Last Breath

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"This is why I never wanted a petty little girl to work for me. They are too emotional and have no brains!" He turned to look at Elizabeth. "You will sweep the floor and you will sweep it well. If not then you will have something to cry about. The consequences will be severe! I am Mr Ashdown, one of the wealthiest men around. My family can destroy you in an instant. Do you understand? " Elizabeth is a young woman living in Victorian times. However with the patriarchal society she lives in and the misunderstanding of her mental disorders she is very clearly discriminated by everyone she knows. That is until she finds love, a man who accepts her for who she is. However Elizabeth's parents have other ideas as she is pledged for marriage to a rich young man who doesn't have the kindest of hearts. will Elizabeth get accepted in society? will she get to be with her true love? Please no plagiarism.
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"Elizabeth was a simple woman with a very simple life: arguing parents and two siblings. She loved to stay cuddled up in her warm sheets in her cold room, reading books and listening to music. Her life had been pretty boring when she really thought about it, but... school was about to start again, her senior year. Elizabeth was really tired of school; she was ready to leave that place and never turn back. All she did was wake up, go to school, and deal with the fake people there and their shenanigans. Nothing interested her until one night she was walking, trying to clear her head, and accidentally bumped into a hard wall-or so she thought. She looked up to see light brown pools staring into her skull. They stared at each other in tense silence. The guy she bumped into was the first to break it. "Watch where the fuck you're going," he said. She suddenly felt nervous after she heard his deep, gravelly voice. Elizabeth stammered out a quiet "sorry," her head down, embarrassed by her zoning out. It had become a problem after her 16th birthday, when her best friend Sade moved to the other side of the world. She had no one to talk to, so she just got stuck in her mind most of the time. She blinked, the fog of her zoning out finally clearing, only to realize the guy was long gone."

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