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“Confirms you acknowledge the updated terms.” I took the pen. Wrote Remy Vale in my messy cursive—the same signature I used on my GED, my first paycheck, my eviction notice. Same girl. Higher price. Mara reappeared with a manila envelope. “Your advance. $600,000. Wire confirmed.” She didn’t explain taxes. Didn’t ask if I had a bank. Didn’t care. To her, I was a function, not a person. I took the envelope. It felt light. Empty. Like it held nothing real.

I let out a loud groan, recollecting yesterday's scene. "Uff... I sighed, it wasn't a dream, how unfortunate,but I am perfectly fine now. "Hey beautiful, did you sleep well?" Chelsea asked, combing her hair. "Well,yes." "I can imagine." She let out a loud breath and looked at me expressionlessly. "Did your mother in any way wrong your father? That he could have done this to you?" "I don't know but I doubt mom did something. Do you know? Dad made me sign a document for him, before his disappearance. Oh my goodness, could it have been it? "

The year I was at my most starry-eyed, I gave up my chance to study overseas. Over my parents' furious objections I married my boyfriend and took in the abandoned baby he'd picked up off the side of the road. From that day on I poured everything I had into that household and into raising that child. Thirty years of it. And just when our son was grown and settled and I thought I might finally get to breathe, I was diagnosed with a terminal illness. The treatment cost a fortune. I was about to reassure my husband and my son that I had the money. Instead, they got angry. "What do you mean, your money? That's this family's money. This disease is a bottomless pit. You could throw everything

His happiness and preparedness lingered this question in my mind. “Okay, send Neil the venue and time. I’ll be there.” Saying so, I faced Neil only to get an obeying nod from him. Meanwhile, Robert fetched the papers from a file and forwarded them to Mr. Moore. “Good. Now we shall proceed with the signatures. Here.” He slid the papers to me after signing them. I took the papers and read them before I signed over. Then Robert and Neil signed as witnesses. Within Minutes, Robert scanned the documents, uploaded our digital signatures as well and then sent the copies to Neil.

Inside was the official border document that required my blood-signature and final seal to prevent a skirmish near the neutral zone of Oakhaven. As I reached to pull out the heavy fountain pen from my pocket, I felt my cock twitch but I kept my movements sharp and clinical regardless. I flipped the page open, my dark eyes skimming the fine print with practiced precision, and signed my name in thick, aggressive strokes. I slammed the folder shut, handing it back to the scribe without a word. The man nodded frantically, bowing before retreating into the shadows of the room.