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The Billionaire’s Fake Affair

The Billionaire’s Fake Affair

Author: C. Ivy
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Chapter 1 i

Word Count: 1249    |    Released on: 13/06/2022

when she thought things are going to be amazing the very moment she settled into her final year in college. Why do things always manage to fall down from the grounds

front of her as she rocked on the balls of her feet. Quiet footsteps came from within, she let out a nervous breath from her mouth while she knotted her fingers through one another. Her mouth suddenly yawed chapped because she’s never asked anyone for help while her father was alive but he is family right? It shouldn’t matter huh? That’s what families are there for after all. Her uncle yanked open the door and gave a small smile at the sight of her. She looked down at her outfit to check whether she’s offended him in some way. She’s wearing antique orange shirt, denim jeans and her well worn jean sneakers closed her feet. Her smile is hesitant as she looked at him because he looks like he is not ready to accept guests at all. “Good morning, uncle. I hope I’m not interrupting anything or I can come back later.” She rushed her nervous speech, her hands shaking by her side nervously. He forced a smile on his face but even a small baby could see the smile was forced. “It’s fine. Anything for my baby niece. Do come in…” She nervously walked into the house while smiling awkwardly because she is already regretting coming to him with her problems. Should she go back home and finish grieving before taking her uncle’s shit? She doesn’t have enough energy to deal with her father’s demise and her uncle’s lack of warmth. Things are going to choke up, in shambles and chaos. “You’ve had breakfast or do you want something to eat?” He inquired while walking into his kitchen, the opposite of his living room where she’s currently strutting to. After anxiously sitting on the burnishing leather couches, she gave a small reply. “No I’m fine.” He came out with a large brunette mug of steaming coffee. He came to sit on the couch close to her instead of the other two couches around the living room. Confused at why he is sitting next to her, she gave a small smile that screams nerves! They’ve never been too close so him sitting this close to her is something she is not comfortable with. And the way he is staring at her from head to toe

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