I finished my Bachelor's degree in Business Management. When I graduated, I got a latin honor summa cum laude and I am proud of that. My company continues to grow and expand, faster and stronger. Every month, my assets and income increase. The company I manage has no liabilities, attracting businessmen for partnerships and investments. The company earns twenty million every 20 hours. My bank accounts are always in good standing.I am generous in giving salaries. I provide high compensation based on performance. If there is no improvement, I can easily let them go from my company.I have no siblings, but my parents give their love to me every single day that I am with them. They also tried to make children but they failed. I haven’t seen them for a year since I met them. They give me half of their salary, so at the end of the month, I receive eight digits of money from them, not including what I earn from my company, and not including the small businesses I have set up near the schoo

ROME I couldn’t understand why I felt guilty after I had a rough bed with two girls. Was it because I was thinking too much? Darn, never mind. As I arrived home, an amazing scent was left on my nose. I got hungry from the smell of the viand. I quickly headed straight to the kitchen. It was all served with a cup of coffee. I raised my eyebrows. They never served me dinner with coffee in this situation, who would think about this? That’s new. It’s good that they thought of that. I was craving coffee since the afternoon. I was too busy earlier, so I didn’t have time to make it for myself. As I saw the dish, I didn’t hesitate to get rice and taste the chicken pastel that I hadn’t eaten for years. This is my favorite! As well as this dry adobo with a bunch of boiled eggs. I scooped two viands onto my plate. When I tasted it, I closed my eyes. It was delicious! I think this is the first time I ate and swallowed rice quickly. But wait, the taste was so familiar. I know who cooked this

The woman on TV kept pleading, just like I used to do when I begged Benjamin. I couldn’t help but scream and cover my ears when she was whipped on TV. Suddenly, the screams disappeared, and I knew Rome had turned off the TV.“What’s wrong with you? You’re so dramatic! Pick that up! You’ve ruined my mood,” he scolded. I bit my lip and let out a soft sob. “S-Sorry.” If only Rome knew how painful it is to feel the whip on your skin.“Get out! Didn’t Nanay Sonya tell you I don’t like crybabies? If you can’t handle it, my door is open for you!” he shouted. I hung my head in shame.“N-No, sir. I’ll stay,” I replied firmly, wiping my face.“Good. Go out before you completely ruin my mood. Gather all the scattered snacks on the floor and put them on my table.”“Yes, sir.”“Goodness grief!”“I’ll go out now,” I informed him after collecting all the snacks he had been munching on.“What time is it?” he asked, engrossed in what he was watching. Thankfully, it was an action movie, not a horror o