Neyamira Belize
is just 7 years old when shes sent to Darlum Academy
her Father sent her there as punishment for a crime she didnt commit
10 years later they find out the truth and request for their "princess" to come back home
Little did they know that shes changed just like every other wronged villan with a backstory origin
She's a raging lioness ready to start burning and eating the flesh of her prey
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10 years later I'm back in this dump
this place filled with somewhat happy memories and nightmares I wish to forget
the smell of childhood seeps out of the walls as I take each step forward
There in the driveway I catch sight of 9 Pieces of shit
Sperm Donor, Alessandro,Daniel,Atlan,Pierce,Marco
Kane and Remi.
Demons of hell who've come to bring me down with them
They all watch my every move as my knee high Louis Vuitton boots click against their tiled expenisve driveway
My Gucci Black coat flying through the wind with each step I took
My black shades covering my stone cold Stormy ocean eyes
My red matted tinted colored lips void of movement and my Black raven silky hair flying furiously under the wind my black hat barely controlling it
As I get closer the only thing in between me and these people are 8 steps of stairs
Oh and the hatred burning inside
I place my black leather suitcase with a thud on top of the first step and look up towards them
Finding confusion,anger,love,suprisement and shock swimming in those same blue eyes that mirrored mine
Silence was the answer it seemed after all these years
"I would like you Miss Walker to be my niece's nanny because she seems to have taken a liking to you"he said after puffing out the smoke he inhaled from his cigar.
Miss Walker?!
I searched his eyes for an sign of recognition, familiarity but couldn't find any.
Does he not remember me?
I felt my heart shatter into pieces not believing this could actually happen.
"Hello"he snapped his fingers and I looked up hoping I didn't have a distraught look on.
"I would pay you $10000 per week and offer you an accommodation in my house to see to her every need. If you would sign this contract to seal the deal"he pushed a contract note to my front and I cleared my throat to speak.
"I would l-like to...take..sometime..to..think..about..it"I said quickly and walked ignoring the shock look on his men's face.
I walked out of his office and entered the elevator.
How can he treat me like this?
I thought about him for six good years and here he is acting like he doesn't know who I am.
I clutched my heart as I walked out.
I blinked back to stop the tears.
Fuck him and his stupid job offer!
Shouldn't I be interested in getting to know him again? I can't believe my Asher acted like this to me.
Like I was nothing and a mere business deal to be sealed.
Why me?!
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This is just not a story between the rich and the poor. Billionaire and an average girl!
It's Love vs Hatred!
Revenge vs Denial!
Light vs Darkness!
Agony and Pain!
Six years has passed!
Stephanie Walker kept holding on the hope that he was going to come back for her. She can't seem to forget him.
She just want to know him again and rekindle their love.
The question is : would he let her achieve that aim?