felt that humiliated. I had money. The savings account was mine, in my n

y stupidity. My face heated up, unable to hide my humiliation. I was gettin

discuss work? My laughter grew uncontrollably loud. Then, the laughter tur

priority customer service was. A woman greeted me,

y money from this bank,"

seat." She stood up and gestured toward the chair a

you to withdraw all my

'am. All your money has been conf

ay??" I squeale

rt to seize your savings. Your company has a lar

my account without telling me first?! I'm a priority customer, but y

es bankrupt, and you live on the streets because of what you did to me! Again, that money

rce of funds. I didn't connect it to my account. The company wasn't broke because I took good care of its fina

open the gate. So I climbed it, ignoring their shouts and threats.

me. I struggled with all my might to escape them. I only stopped

ndle a woman? Do you want me to fire

've taken my family hotel. Why did you steal my savings!? Are you so br

ad no idea Cullen was giving you a low interest rate? No way. You

son's house. What you did made me change my m

ldn't move because two men were holding my han

eing you appear before me. Don't ever come again, or you'll regret

Don't let her enter the yard again. Or I'll

're doing this. If you think getting rid of me will smooth your way, think

shut forever. Go ahead and expose us. It will tarnish your son's image, to

uitcases near the gate. The security guard refused to open the fence for

e, and earrings. I chose a bank to deposit the money I ear

ly wore. The shop owner was thrilled, and I didn't mind the pric

hotel and rented a room for one night. Seeing the televisio

e for the condolences from his family, relatives, friends, and everyone who cared about him

y decided to relinquish custody of her son. Channing is ready to divide his ti

cts on a scale of priority. Channing claims to have prepared the best candidates to

knew I couldn't defend myself. Who would believe a word I sai

ry. It all happened because of my mistakes. I deserved it. But wha

many people's lives, even those closest to me, but my son pushed me to

It would be wonderful if the parents of the students were pleased to be my friends. I had

y like me. My son would be the sweetest, kindest, and most loving child, like

too much for

me fresh air. I entered the elevator and glanced at the row of numbers on the right. Lookin

ear a coat. It was mid-October, so the night wind was cold. I closed the do

believe Cullen was gone. Not seeing Keane for three days felt like torture

take it anymore," I sobbed. Tears flood

but it couldn't ease the pain. Before my courage vanished, I made up my mind. I