Mr. Billionaire's Unfaithful Girl

Emily's point of view: Three years ago... Life is not fair, it never was and it will never be. This is what I think about whenever I wake up, each and every day... Like every other morning, I woke up this morning when it was still dark. Funny .. isn't it? I mean, I don't remember when was the last time I enjoyed living my life as it should be. All I've been about lately was to work and work, then spend my day off sleeping. And for what? Only to afford to be alive. I mean, I spent my entire day inside of the coffee shop working as hard as I could since I don't want to lose the only money source I'm having. I'm not smart, nor talented nor even educated. The only good thing about me is my face, which was also a stroke of bad luck for me. My father abandons me because of my face. He used to say that he can't afford to look at me since I remind him of my mother, which caused him to abandon me at a very young age. Not wanting to waste more time while cursing my luck, I decided to take

Emily's point of view: The next thing to happen was that he led me to one of the seats, as he was helping me to sit like a gentleman. The whole scene got my heart shaking, as that karma was finally on my side. Yet, I started doubting the reasons he was treating me that way. I mean, the man who was threatening Lucia has nothing to do with the gentleman in front of me. ............... " What's your name?" He asked, and I answered right away, since the last thing I want is to piece him off. " Emily... My name is Emily!" " Mine is Daniel ... Daniel Knight!" He answered a question that I didn't ask. " Pleased to know ... Mr, knight!" This was all I could come up with since I didn't know what to say. " Please, just call me Daniel Emily!" He said and I only nodded my head. " So tell me where are you from?" He asked, and I got a bit curious about his aim. So, I answered him with another question. " What do you care for?" I expected him to get angry at my attitude, especially that he

Emily's point of view: The old lady's name turned out to be Violetta, she's one of the few people that know Daniel closely. Of course from the day he introduced me to her, he never showed up. I was informed that I have to visit the lady each day from morning till afternoon, this whole month. When this month is over, Daniel will come to check my progress. Well, since I lost my job Daniele decided on sending me some money. This was all I was informed about from Violetta before I checked on my bank account to discover that 100 000 dollars were added to my account. This is more than even what I want to earn in the whole year. Neither Violetta nor I know the reason why I was receiving such treatment from Daniel, nor the reason why he wanted her to fix me so that I'll look like one of these high-level ladies asking her. So far, I'm only following rules which is something I'm used to. Of course, I like it here better than when I was working with Lucia. I mean, the only thing I'm doing

Emily's point of view:It was already a whole month, I can't totally recognize myself. The way I talk, walk, speak, dress up, and even eat - isn't the same anymore.It's kind of reminds me of who I was in a while - in a long time while. It's a life that I hate to think about since I believe it's not going to be back ever again. All I know now is that I have no one but myself, and if I want to survive, I need to be a fighter. Today actually I was a day off from Violette's lessons, so I decided to spend the day only at home. Not that I've had any other choice. I don't have friends, and I never had one. When we moved from I used to actually think that someone was my friend when I was young. The truth is that he never was. I've tried to reach him several times when I was young, but his family never agreed to let me in - they quietly believe that I'm not at their level. The thing that hurt me the most was that all these years, and he never trie

Emily's point of view:The present timePreviously from the first chapter." I don't care about what she has done or was about to do, all I care about is what you're here for." After he was done speaking, I only nod my head, not beating to add anything else since I know that everything I would say would only get him mad." The interview would mean nothing. I've already arranged for you to be accepted. All you have to do is to make sure not to get kicked out. This would be our last and only interaction together in here. Make sure you don't get yourself into trouble..." This was all he says before the elevator's door was opened. ............I followed to where he was going until we reached one office, then wi