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His Untouchable Super Wife You're Perfect, Doreen
Her stay there was short yet thrilling since he was equally excited that she landed the spot as one of the ballet dancers. “I don't want you doubting yourself, Tessa. You're a once-in-a-lifetime ballerina — those were the words of the B.O.D."Truly, she felt a creeping, and becoming significant, feeling that she wasn't worthy of that spot. None made her feel that way yet… Mere glancing or even acknowledging Francess' existence introduced that vile feeling. But after listening to Klaus' words, she felt a bit relieved. Tessa, yet to inform her parents about this, immediately rushed to Doreen's penthouse from the hospital. It was nighttime, and as the spine-chilling gusts of winds became incessant, she pelted into the living room. “Doreen! Doreen!” Tessa continuously called, and her voice alone could tell anyone she was freaking fervid. “Doreen!” Quickly she began her ascension up the curved staircase and soon was hurrying through the carpeted hallway.The chauffeur was certain his
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The glistering darkness and shortness of her hair easily gave away the fact she was Tony's girlfriend. Maria, although found Tony utterly disgusting, sadly could never forget his face or that of any fool that'd gladly associate themselves with him. So yes, she remembered the mannerless bitch he brought back from the streets and to the family dinner some days back. Mary, his bitchy pregnant girlfriend. Done unrevealing her identity inwardly, Maria maintained her stance. She doesn't want to give Tessa the impression that they were… Friends. From where she stood, Maria's brown eyes watched the two ladies discuss. Well, Tessa's lips hadn't moved in the slightest while Mary was chattering seemingly endlessly. She was oblivious to whatever their conversation was about, and disregarding the distance between them, Maria found the dark-haired hellishly annoying. “My eyes might burn if I watch this shit any longer” She grunted lowly, then turned to resume walking to class. But as she d
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How long has it been since he gazed at this towering skyscraper?A sigh, entailing nostalgia, escaped from his lips as the memories he had of the Empire flooded into his head. Despite how many years have passed, the W Empire's appearance has changed a little, but it now has a sense of modernization and more opulence. That was expected from Doreen, after all. “Father, can we go in already?” The voice of Pearl, the youngest of his children and the sole one who lived in the Manor with him, was heard. Charlie glanced at her and then smiled widely. “Or do you prefer gawking for the rest of the day?” She snickered sarcastically and earned another large smile from him. “Don't be silly.” Soon, she stood beside him then entangled her left arm with his right. As they walked into the entryway of W Empire, the guards, and some of the workers who were on break helplessly yet shockingly gaped at them. The sight of Charlie Williams in the flesh was as rare as staring at a solar eclipse. His
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The sun had already set and like any other day, Debby, the youngest and sole daughter of Robert Willams could be seen lying in her room. She lay on the queen-sized bed in the lavender-themed spacious bedroom with an iPad in her possession. One would expect her to be unproductively scrolling through social media or so but Debby's activities differed immensely from that. Her ears were plugged by the buds of an earpiece and playing on the rectangular screen was a video of a lecturer. A lecture centered mainly on business management, running a company and the like was ongoing. For a 17-year-old, Debby was admirably ardent about running W Empire someday. Her 18th birthday was in a few months, and ever since her 16th, she began taking classes. This wasn't done due to her father, Robert. That old bastard wants to run the Empire until he's dead. Debby loved the idea of being the Empire's President, and shockingly, her intelligence surpassed her peers. If taken seriously, her potential t
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His Untouchable Super Wife Written by Okeke-Eze Ifeoma Isabella (Omaisabella) Chapter One. It was her payday. A day every working individual in the world always looked forward to, and Tessa Rashford wasn't an expectation. Just like the other waitresses standing in a straight line, all were dressed in their usual knee-length polka dot gown, with fatigue written boldly on their faces. Another hectic day of working in a fast food restaurant had come to an end, and unlike the previous where everyone was eager to return home, they were patient to receive their pay. “And lastly, Tessa.” Mr. Carl, a lanky dark-skinned man with a hideous bowl cut called with an envelope dangling freely from his hand. The blue-eyed unarguably pulchritudinous 24-year-old stepped forward then, doing a light bow, accepted the envelope from his hand. Yet, she wasn't quick enough, since his loose grip on it made it fall to the floor. “Go on — pick it up pretty.” That term used mostly to address att
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Chapter Two.She had no more tears to shed.The heavy downpour judging from its tempo would persist throughout the night, and possibly, stretch until the next day.The chillness of the incessant winds, and the unhealthiness of staying in such weather for a lengthy period, didn't matter to her.Nothing else at that point in her life was going to bother Tessa.Her life as she knew it was over — there was nothing else worth fighting for, and the sole thing she desired so badly was to rid her soul of this hurt.The aches circulating throughout would unendingly remain so until something else replaced it.Dragging her feet under the rain, her thoroughly drenched self spotted the only building with an open door.Rays of light were emanating from it and squinting her almond-shaped eyes intensely read the content scribbled on the wooden plank plastered above it.“A… Pub?” Those plump lips of hers were cold, and pale — just like her body.Tessa's complexion reflected how overly cold she was.Th
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He mumbled and since the car was moving highly slowly, he opened the door and then stepped out.“Master Doreen!”The chauffeur called from within yet the classy suit-wearing handsome stud paid a deaf ear. He marched straight to the pub and meant a rather conflicting scene.There he stood at the entrance and watched a drunk, drenched young lady getting touched all over by thuggish men.“Grab the bitch. Let's head into the bathroom at the back!” Surely, they were intending to rape her and as much as it wasn't his business, his green eyes caught the sight of something.“I…I beg of y'all to stop. Don't do anything bad to her! — what if this was y'all fucking sister?”The bartender hated this, yet as much as he tried to talk the thugs from carrying on with their plans, it'd be futile.“Stay out of this old man!” One unhesitatingly and so brutally slapped the bartender. The poor thing fell straight to the fall with bleeding lips.Tessa's soul was numb — literally and figuratively. She fe
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The downpour had come to a drizzle as the sun sluggishly took its rightful position in the dull sky. That morning he wasn't awoken by the melodious voice of Tessa nor by the sweet morning kiss but something entirely else. “My fucking gosh! They're here!”A shriek - one that could annoyingly snap a hibernating bear from slumber penetrated his ears, and a groan escaped his lips.That morning, as Tony parted his eyes, he didn't behold a set table filled with numerous mouthwatering breakfast meals but a frowning Mary. She stood right in front of him, akimbo, with displeasure boldly written on her face. “Mary, good morning.” His voice came out huskily while sitting upright on the bed. Gradually, sleepiness left his system and hunger took that place as his stomach growled lightly. “Uh… You've made breakfast, right?” Tony stood up and since he was slightly taller than her, he towered over Mary. “Breakfast? Don't start shit with me!” Her tone was borderline impolite before walking towa
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