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rama queen that she was, and Fran

Franklin growled at me as

to drag her out. And because she saw Franklin rushing

just now and pushed me away," Amelia held he

r only sister. You're not even the legitimate daughter of Mr. Liam, and yet you cannot

hing them. It was Saturday, and Franklin d

to see Franklin getting into his black car after he had helped

" I asked him, as it was alread

lin had accused me of making it

he gate. Soon, he drove out of our residence, heading to God knows

ree cars, while I don't have any. He has never even carried me in any

e, I looked at the dining ta

own meal-the one Franklin had intended for Amelia-and went to put Fr

red it, left the kitchen, and went b

le, I wiped my tears away, went to lock th

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e would drug me on the day her father was hosting one of his successful deal parties,

e. She looked so innocent that I wouldn't

the living room where the Jacksons mostly welcomed their guests-I

er families that attended the event, s

Natalie came about: her mother was a prostitute who wasn't ready to raise a child, and the rumors h

talie that night to get to kn

arkling eyes. She was more beautiful than Amelia t

drugged her wine and was looking for a

d her father's party were rich, so I became th

with her. We were both náked, and I didn't know ho

or us that they pushed her room door

ur shame, they concluded that Natalie and I must get married. I

t my father refused and said I wouldn't sabotage his friendship with the Jacksons. It was onl

fter we got married. Luckily, Natalie didn't conceive after that night, and

e who speaks fluently, while Natal

n, comes to visit me, I feel embar

ivorcing her. As a billionaire CEO of H.W. Global, I think it best

ything about her anymore, as she's no longer beautiful to me. Sh

le I hate eating out, I had to excuse myself

Amelia, as she had claimed Natalie hurt her j

," I smiled back, as it was already getting late, and I

my face, and she smiled back. Her face had minimal makeup, which was so

into the restaurant. We went to the private section of the restaur

rang just as she settled in

le I waved over to the waiter

orry; I will be home on time, or you don't have to worry about me," A

ut me asking her, said, "My dad wanted to know who I went out

t's nice

ld like to eat, her phone rang again,

call you back, or I will be home on time

l to check up on her, but since I got married to N

er?" I asked Amelia, and she blinked her

Franklin," Amelia said

l-a plate of chicken pepper soup-as I didn't wan

at if Natalie hadn't set you up, you and I were supposed to have become a coupl