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Married to my Billionaire Boss

Married to my Billionaire Boss

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Paula is a young woman from a humble home who works very hard to support her father and younger sister. She works for a multi million dollar company but not the headquarter or the company. Antonio Valdares is the President of the Valdares Group of Companies who started running the company at a very early age due to his father's death. Love happens when Paula comes into the Valdares family claiming to have married Antonio Valdares.

Chapter 1 A Humble Beginning

Expanded Chapter 1 A Humble morning The early morning sun cast a soft gleam over the modest one- bedroom apartment Paula participated with her family. The faint hum of life in the crowded neighborhood buzzed through the thin walls - a baby crying in the distance, the rattle of wagons wheeled by road merchandisers, and the occasional chatter of neighbors preparing for their day. Paula stirred awake, her body sick but her mind sharp as ever. The alarm timepiece had n't pealed yet, but she did n't need it.

She had long since trained her body to wake before the sun, icing she had enough time to juggle the liabilities that counted heavily on her slim shoulders. Quietly, she crept out of the bed she participated with her youngish family, Mia, careful not to disturb the frail teenager who slept soundly. In the kitchen, she lit the single gas burner, her hands moving snappily to prepare a simple breakfast of yam and eggs. As the scent of frying onions filled the air, she glanced at the crumpled envelope on the counter - an overdue sanitarium bill. Her casket tensed, but she shook off the rising solicitude. Dwelling on it would n't help. " Paula, " came a weak voice from the living room. She turned to see her father, who was propped up on the threadbare lounge, his formerly-strong frame now thin and hunkered . He offered her a faint smile. " You're up beforehand, pop, " Paula said, whisking over with a glass of water. " I could n't sleep, " he admitted, his voice raspy. " I was allowing about everything. You're doing too much, my son. " Paula knelt beside him, holding his hand. " Do n't worry about me, pop. My job is going well, and I'm saving up. effects will get better. I promise. " Her father's eyes brimmed with pride and anguish as he gentled her hand. Paula felt the weight of his implied words You should n't have to carry this burden. Her father had been a pillar of strength for the family once - a plant worker who had offered his dreams to raise Paula and Mia after their mama 's death. Paula frequently flashed back his booming laugh and the way he'd lade her up as a child, spinning her around until they were both dizzy. Now, the times of labor and grief had worn him down, leaving him a shadow of the man he formerly was. " Did you take your drug? " Paula asked vocally, surveying the table for his lozenge bottle. " I'll after breakfast, " he said, trying a reassuring smile. " Promise me, " Paula pressed. He jounced, and she relaxed slightly, though she knew he frequently skipped boluses to save plutocrat. In the bitsy bedroom, Mia moaned lifelessly as Paula nudged her awake. At 15, Mia was bright and full of eventuality, her academic achievements a source of pride for the entire family. Despite her health struggles, she carried a natural gayness that cheered indeed the darkest days. " Five further twinkles, " Mia grunted, pulling the thin mask over her head. Paula scowled and dragged it back.However, you'll condemn me for missing the machine, " If I let you sleep in. Come on, breakfast is ready. " Mia sat up, her curled hair a wild mess, and stretched. " You know, you'd make a terrible alarm timepiece, " she teased, rubbing her eyes. " And you'd make a terrible pupil if you do n't get to academy on time, " Paula shot back, laughing as Mia playfully shoved her. The two sisters participated an unbreakable bond. Despite their age difference, Mia frequently acted as Paula's confidante, harkening hardly to her family's worries indeed when she did n't completely understand them. Paula, in turn, idolize on Mia, determined to give her the openings she herself had offered. Over breakfast, the small family participated a quiet moment of togetherness. Mia gabbled about her practice , her face lighting up as she described an forthcoming wisdom competition. Their father heeded hardly, his pride apparent indeed as he squinched from a unforeseen stitch in his casket. Paula watched them both, her heart swelling with love and a fierce determination to cover them at all costs. After walking Mia to academy, Paula caught the crowded machine to work. Despite the bumpy lift, her studies dallied on her family. She flashed back the nights when her father worked overtime to go her council education and the innumerous times Mia had stayed up to stay for her after late shifts. They were her anchor, her reason for pushing through every challenge. As Paula sat at her office latterly that day, reviewing reports and answering emails, the image of her family stayed with her. Every keystroke, every computation, was driven by the pledge she'd made to herself to give her father the rest he merited and insure Mia's future was bright. And though the weight of her liabilities was immense, Paula wore it like armor. She was her family's protection, their provider, and their stopgap for a better hereafter.

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