Chapter 3

After leaving the Parrish’s villa, I took the city bus to Aflon

Commercial Street.

Because of my criminal record, my educational background had been erased.

Coupled with my physical disabilities, I could only find a part- time job as a dishwasher in a restaurant to support myself for the next ten days.

It was so laughable. When I was fifteen, my parents got me back.

Then they only gave me 200 dollars for my living expenses during the first month. After that, they loathed me, thinking I wasn’t as good as Kyla, so they started to ignore me, though I was their biological daughter.

I could only work part–time to pay for my tuition and living expenses.

At 11:30 p.m., I washed the last plate.

Then I walked out of the restaurant alone and saw Antonio getting out of a Rolls–Royce Phantom and walking toward

me.

“Grace, why have you been out so long?”

Before I could say anything, he led me to the car and opened the car door.

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On the seat was a beautiful strawberry cake.

“Happy birthday, Grace.”

in place.

friends for generations

little. The arranged marriage never changed

I still remembered that he was the first person I saw after I

wearing a white shirt. Standing in the

his parents‘

he was the only one who didn’t

picked on me, and

only one in Osmal City who was nice to

him uncontrollably. I saw him as my savior,

a rival in business, I

sent me to jail, where I did seven years.

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you think

voice snapped me back to

calm,

gift

it and saw a

me in a red wedding dress, so

world who would give me

heart as I muttered, “Antonio, you remember

wedding dresses, and I dislike red

told me she found me outside a wedding

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