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Maya raised her brow wondering why Jessica was still standing, "Anything else?" "Huh?" Jessica blinked forgetting herself in the bliss of triumph. "We are done here," Maya dismissed her then turn her head back to the book she wasn't even reading. "Ma'am, your book is upside down," she informed sweetly and Maya dropped the book, giving her a mean stare. "And there is something else," she stuttered and Maya almost rolled her eyes, Guess who isn't so confident anymore?

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" I hung up. The fury in my eyes could almost burn through the screen. They thought I was a pushover. They thought that by scaring the elderly, cutting off my finances, and tarnishing my reputation, I would bow and beg. They were wrong. They had picked the wrong person. I opened a new document and typed the title: [Not Responsible Once You Leave the Counter: Banks' Double Standards and an Ordinary Person's Last Stand] I didn't use exaggerated words. I narrated the whole incident calmly. I included Jessie's sharp "Not responsible once you leave the counter" audio in high quality.

Maya’s POV I sat in the dim corner of the safe house with the laptop screen glowing on my face, my fingers hovered over the keys while Damien rested on the small bed nearby. Elena stood behind me, her hand rested light on my shoulder. The hidden bank account waited on the screen, my name at the top with rows of numbers that made my stomach twist. I took a slow breath and clicked enter, the page loaded slow. “This feels wrong,” I said quiet, my voice barely above a whisper. “My name on all this money. Havisham put it here to trap me, I know it. Elena, watch the screen with me. Damien, are you awake enough to help if something pops up?”

MAYA: Are you SURE you’re okay? I can skip my shift & come over I typed, deleted, typed again. ME: I’m okay. Just tired. If you skip work, your boss will combust 😅 Don’t get fired because of me Three dots. Disappear. Return. MAYA: Ugh fine BUT if you faint in the middle of the bookstore I’m going to be sooo offended I snorted. ME: Promise I won’t faint at work If it happens, I’ll pick somewhere more dramatic 😌

“It’s my life they’re ripping apart. I can’t just look away.” His jaw tightened. “You don’t have to fight them alone anymore.” Something inside me twisted. I wanted to believe him. I really did. But I didn’t know how not to fight alone. That skill—the ability to endure in silence—was the only thing that had ever kept me alive. That evening, Maya explored the massive library, her laughter mingling with Marcus’s exaggerated stories about Adrian’s “secret billionaire quirks.” Their laughter filled the halls like sunlight, light and warm and temporary. For a moment, I could almost pretend we were safe.

Stopping mid-stairwell, her mother called out with concern, “Where are your clothes? Why were you out naked? How did you get so filthy!” “I’ll be down in a minute!” Eliza impatiently shouted as she rushed into the bathroom and locked the door behind her. It was a logical question for her mother to ask, and understandable for her to be concerned, but it still irritated Eliza. The only child of Viviane and Arthur Eaglesworth, she’d grown up feeling stifled by her mother’s attention and excessive affections. After experiencing the freedom of single life in the city, she’d had her doubts about moving back in with them a few months earlier, but the work and financial setbacks that she’d experienc

He firmly added as there was a round of applause in the room. Someone else would have found an excuse not to work. The person would have used their current state as an excuse, but Alejandro wasn't going to do that. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “Mama," Maía said her first word. “Aaaw, she just said mama." Zendaya gushed as Maía repeated it. “Baby," Zendaya added carrying her and twirling her around. "Mama missed you baby." She pinched her chubby cheeks. “Welcome, Ma'am." Avana greeted taking her back upstairs.

An excellent one to be precise and that was what had kept him employed. In the seat beside him was a woman. She had long, blonde hair that when allowed to move with gravity, neared her waist. She was dressed in a silvery gown and looked like a queen. What she lacked though, was a crown on her head and three dozen guards watching her every step. She was Sarah, Harold's stepmother. In the seats behind the driver and Sarah was Harold and someone who was bound to make his next two years in Golden Lake University more miserable; Maximus (or Max for short).

And for the first time, Maya wasn’t sure which world she would save— —or which one she would doom. Thanks from the Author! Thanks so much for reading my first book it is published on A****n and Book 2 will be out mid April. Again sooo much thanks.