The CEO's Unwanted Baby
It was too good to be true.
“Yeah, I think you'll have to go there,” Marina said.
— I am not going there — I muttered, intimidated by all those people looking at me, the same ones that despised me since I was born.
"Go away, creature!" — Marina encouraged me. As I did not move, she started to clap her hands, while repeating loudly: "Go, Ryleena ! " Go, Rylee !
Just when I thought the situation could not get any worse, the entire audience around us started to join in, clapping their hands in unison, singing in unison: