I gave him the chance
To attend my three month clinic
He was excited
But I couldn't stand being near him
Knowing what he had done.
I deserve better.
My savings are getting bigger,
Since Alistair pays me a lot
And is paying me more
As if money will fill
The empty void he has left
In this dying heart
He had ruined me.
In two months time
I'll have a million!
Enough to flee and start a new life
I'll move to Texas
And to hell with this city!
For the wife of the man I love
Only shows me pity.
CITEȘTI
The Billionaire's Maid
Poezie~A love that'll never fade, though obstacles occur, for the billionaire's maid is quite obscure.~ Join Ruth in this romantic poetry, as she tries to make ends meet for her mother and climbs her way to take what's rightfully hers. Alistair. The man...
