Billionaire’s ch 2

Billionaire’s ch 2

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I met Luca when I was eighteen.[

My parents died in an accident, forcing me to drop out of school and work at a small restaurant to survive.[

Back then, Luca was still a street kid who often went hungry.[

He would always pass by the restaurant with bruises on his face, lingering outside the window for a long time.[

I couldn’t bear to see it, so I often shared half my meal with him.[

He was stunned, tears falling into the bread as he said hoarsely that he would protect me someday.[

Later, the restaurant owner crept into my room in the middle of the night.[

Twentyyearold Luca heard the commotion, rushed in with a fruit knife, and helped me escape from that place.[

That night, he said to me:Nina, when I become strong enough, I’ll never let anyone hurt you again.[] 

Later I took a blade for him, leaving a permanent scar on my face.[

Twentytwoyearold Luca said with red eyes:[

Nina, just wait a little longer. Once I’m established, I’ll definitely marry you.[] 

From eighteen to twentyseven, nine years passed.

I stayed by his side through gunfights and bloodshed.[

In the end, all I got was.[

Nina, Lucia is different from you. She’s pure and innocent, she can’t handle being wronged. I have to marry her.[

Eighteenyearold Nina would have demanded without hesitation.[

What about me, Luca? What am I supposed to do?

But twentysevenyearold Nina was already covered in scars.

I had seen too much death, had blood on my hands, and could no longer ask that question.[

After a long silence, I dialed a number with no contact name.[

Marcus, you always said you wanted to be with meI’m saying yes now. Come get me in seven days.[

The sound of papers being set down came from the other end.[

Nina, are you serious?]

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You rejected me so many times, always because of him. Have you finally let go? Don’t love him anymore?[

I tilted my head back to keep the tears from falling.

Yes, I can’t love anymore. I want to start over.[

Heavy breathing came through the phone, followed by a low, clear laugh.

Alright, I believe you. I’ll come for you in seven days.[

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