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CHAPTER 6: Trending Worldwide

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CHAPTER 6: Trending Worldwide

If Cinderella had a fairy godmother, I had a billionaire with a vengeance complex. And instead of a pumpkin carriage, I had a bulletproof limousine cruising down EDSA.

Tahimik sa loob ng sasakyan. The only sound was the soft hum of the engine and the distant city noise outside the tinted windows.

Nakasandal ako sa leather seat, staring blankly at the diamond necklace resting on my chest. Mabigat siya. Not just physically, but metaphorically. It felt like a co
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