Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

Chapter 9

Sofia went against Daisy’s advice and slipped out of the apartment to work at the Charming Bar.

She couldn’t lie there and wait for Daisy to feed her while also paying for her mother’s medical bills.

It felt shameful to Sofia. Daisy had repaid her in every way possible, and, in fact, Daisy didn’t owe her a thing. If anything, Sofia felt indebted to Daisy for everything she had done.

Sofia entered the changing room, opened her locker, and retrieved her greeter’s uniform to change into. Taking a deep breath, she gathered her hair and put her changed clothes back into the locker.

Suddenly, she heard murmurs from outside of her changing

room.

“Have you heard about that one actress? Ella was disfigured by Mr. Walter, and it drove her to madness. Rumor has it that her parents have come to take her back.”

“Have you seen those videos Ella posted? They’re crazy!”

“Where’d she post it? Let me see!”

“She was banned online, and all of her videos were deleted in a night. But her career is completely finished.”

“Has Mr. Walter been caught yet?”

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“He got arrested, and it seems he’s also implicated in the previous case of the female college students. He’s likely to receive a heavy sentence!”

“Heavy sentence, my ass. His family has a ton of money, so they’ll just bribe him out.”

“Actually, the Walters lost everything this morning. Their stocks all crashed! I don’t think he’s getting out of this one!”

When Sofia heard this, she was momentarily taken aback, wondering if someone had stood up for her. But upon reflection, she found the thought absurd. What was she now? Was she even worthy of someone standing up for her?

But those two deserved it.

She finished packing up her things, got up, and walked out of the changing room. Those outside stopped talking and looked at Sofia.

It wasn’t until Sofia stepped out of the employee room that they resumed their conversation. “I heard that Mr. Walter and Ella got into trouble because of that woman that just walked by.

“No way! She was so ugly! What kind of person would do that for her?”

“Mr. Sanchez was there last night, right? Maybe he likes ugly women?”

The voices laughed, and Sofia froze in her tracks. She lingered by the bar doors, a few steps away from where she was stationed. But, Meroy started to shout at her.

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“Sofia, come here for a minute!”

boss, wondering what she was calling

bad, wondering what Mr. Stewart

have to be a greeter today.”

relief. Being at

you, Sis May, I’ll go change

“don’t change your clothes, go straight to room 808. Mr. Stewart’s orders. From now on, you’re part of the

Sofia’s face paled.

what the table was for. It wasn’t meant to deceive anyone. To

Finley wasn’t going to let her off the hook. Placing her at the front of the bar wasn’t

all with her stomach

this, and she was numb to it, but

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her to accompany another man or in such a position? How could he

and

it. Finley would never

years ago, and

in love with such a cruel, heartless man. Falling in love

her eyes. Sofia had offended the wrong people, but Meroy couldn’t help

pat Sofia’s thin shoulder. “Go on,” She said gently. “It’s not good to keep the guests

toward room 808. She gently pushed the door open,

few wall sconces giving off light

the sofa, looking tired, with

handsome face slowly emerged amidst the smoke, and

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it was Finley. She backed away, turning towards the door to escape.

hand, his

in the headlights. So, she slowly turned around

click, Finley’s bodyguard stationed outside

her past trauma washed over her like a tidal wave

Sofia Campbell was the

his tie, revealing skin that reflected the

kept himself seated while Sofia stood there in

have thought that the two of them were once the most enviable couple in New York? She was a famous designer, and he

their circumstances were so absurd that they couldn’t even believe it.

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relax, but his

her. She was always just a pawn in his

her. He had bit her, bruised her. And he always thought that it was never love. All he wanted was

father. He had killed him, swallowed the Stewarts‘ property, and forced his mother

he love this woman, the offspring of his enemy? She

no good with a

wine.” Finley’s voice was low and

grew up sheltered and