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"Fine. I will admit it now. I am not a poor guy, Cass. I am not a beggar." "What do you mean?!" Cass demanded, her voice rising. "Then who are you?" Liam rubbed the back of his neck, looking completely uncomfortable. "I'm a billionaire, Cass. I am a major businessman. That is my real life. The truth is, I was just pretending to be poor this whole time." Cass felt like she had just been slapped right across the face by reality. The small apartment, the broken bicycle, the scrap yard—all of it was a lie. "Why?" she whispered, her voice cracking. "Why would you do something like that?"

I fell to the thick carpet. "I am going to enjoy you so much darling," he slurred, his face contorted. "You're an orphan with student loans and no one to back you up. No one's going to believe you anyway." He patted his pocket. "I will compensate you handsomely too so you can pay off your debt. It's a win win right?" I gritted my teeth, this bastard hadn't been making small talk, he had been conducting an assessment. My fake sub story about the vulnerable orphan desperate for money, was exactly what made him confident I was easy prey.

I grabbed my phone in a panic, only to see our group chat flooded with congratulatory texts and videos. A stranger with my body was beaming in the video. She held the trophy up, received praises, and went through interviews that should have belonged to me. My instinct told me that person was Sia. I had been forced to swap identities with her. Sia became the real rich and beautiful girl, excelling in both academics and in love. She soon got engaged to a wealthy boyfriend, but I was crushed under the weight of the massive debts she left behind. I lived in poverty, and I was constantly on the run.

When the middle-aged woman heard this, she assumed it was a troublemaker. She was about to curse as she turned her head impatiently, but her attitude instantly changed upon seeing Fay’s disposition and the pricey clothing she was wearing. "Miss, my apartment is not new," she remarked. “Give me seven million dollars if you really want it." "Seven million dollars?It's not costly.” Fay was about to concur when Ivy’s caustic tone came through. "Miss, this is not a place for wealthy women like you to play," Ivy remarked. “Go home if you want to play.”

Julian heard Mini's words and broke into a sad smile. " Ever heard of the phrase ' The rich also cry ' ? " She asked Mini who suddenly swallowed hard. " You are right. I am high in status. My husband is unbelievably wealthy. My best friend works tirelessly to make a name for himself. My parents have wealth, which is enough to take care of my next offspring while I am the head health consultant in a great facility like Ashju. Despite all this, yet, I am still unhappy. I am still scared, sorrowful and lonely. Mini... High status and money don't make me lucky. If I am to put it plainly. I'd say I am the unlikeliest lady ever lived "

“This has never really happened to me before.” “What do you mean?” Ethan laughed, sitting forward in his seat. “What kind of person offers a complete stranger a million dollars?” I said, still in shock. “That’s completely outrageous! What are you, some kind of billionaire?” “Well.” Ethan grinned proudly. I couldn’t believe it. “So you thought you could manipulate me with your money?” I started feeling a little cheap. “I wasn’t really looking at it that way,” Ethan said with a confident smirk. “Think of it as more of a payment for services rendered.”

Amber's necklace: It was held by a man with a light white beard who was looking at the amber from top to bottom. Amber said nervously, “What are you doing, leave me.” The man said, “What is your price, I like you and I want to buy you.” Amber said nervously, “I am not made for procreation, please let me go. You can marry some other girl but please not me.” The man laughed and pulled Amber closer to him and said, “It seems you don't know me, my name is Johnnie and I am a rich man of this city and if you come with me, I will put all the wealth of the world at your feet. "

Because i thought we were here to eat ayy theses two they got inside the car i did too we drove off arriving home I went to take a shower and wore my black night short dress and get inside the cover strange thing happened I felt sleepy after I got inside the covers normally I have to create fake scenarios for me to fall asleep ayy I closed my eyes as I went to lala land === DONT FALL FOR HIS TRAP :HE'S A PERPETRATOR INSERT 002 -YAMISA MKHIZE I never wanted this life but here I'm doing it and now I desperately need money a lot of money to pay the loansharck he's always on my neck i hate lying to Sima but I don't have a choice she did a lot for me already thing is I was a prostitute in cape To

He said, chugging down the drink. Lorenzo nodded, finally seeing where he was coming from. "I know that much, father." He said in such a low tone. Webster nodded, continuing. "Here's another thing. All of 'em aren't as innocent as they appear. They've gone to great lengths to reach the position they are, in now. To acquire such wealth, power and popularity it is never easy. It isn't child's play, keep that at the back of your mind.

Amor said. "I'm not interested in money, mother" Bella protested "I know, but I have to give my wealth to my daughter" Amor said. "How....how did this wealth?" Bella asked. Amor gave a weak smile and narrated; "After I had left, I was able to travel to Italy, where I had met a wealthy man, an investor with lots of bonds and shares and investment in and out of Italy. He was alone, with no wife or children and he was very old too. He was my ticked out of suffering and so I wooed him and somehow made him love me. He then married me. I was comfortable with him and I never minded his old age as long as I had the money, comfort and luxury I so much desires. Then, he died after two years of our mar