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DISVIRGINED BY MY FUCK BOSS.

DISVIRGINED BY MY FUCK BOSS.

Author: lawreccc
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Chapter 1 STRANDED IN THE NEW CITY.

Word Count: 1068    |    Released on: 04/06/2025

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ith all my essentials and a flyer I'd p

en trees, busy streets, and huge houses that seemed fit for royalty.

image drew me in. I felt a spark of excitement and cur

hope and the smell of a new start. This place was a dream I'd had all my life,

ave, Sister Nova. We can talk to Mother Superior Angela and explain th

hanages walls, nurtured by the sisters who port

like I was abandoning a haven for a den of lions. Despite

hanage's walls. The prospect of being adopted into a fami

lurked outside the orphanage's gates only added to my anxiety, mak

over me like a dark cloud. Stories of girls being mistreat

g family. The longing for my parents, who would have shielded me from all this uncertainty, was

but I promise I'll be fine. I want to find a b

rust me for once?" My voice was soothing, and Lila responded with

I'm going to miss you so much. What if something bad

ncertainty. Despite my own weaknesses, I

childhood, with me being just a year older. I knew m

walls. My plans were to further my studies, start my own business, and be my

hunny bunny," I promised,

I intend to keep. Ever

e I got into the car with Sir Tho

you enjoyed

ughts by the air hostess stand

om the memories, I didn't e

, her concern genuine, noticing

ckly, wiping

said, her voice cheerful

e like a slap in the face. I took a deep breat

er's grin approached me. "

you take me here?" I asked, showing hi

g to town isn't

d like I know why he

small bag from my hand

tion to the passing scenery, soaking up

air, but my mind kept drifting back to

heading to, and that unk

ty and the driver's sudde

t of the car, and the driver sped off, le

were hurrying home. I was in a new

flyer, but the house in front of me was noth

ine. It soon dawned on me that I was stranded in a city I hadn't been

rings, My stomach growled as the scen

kins Pastries, its neon sign flickering like a beaco

he door, stepping into the warm light.

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