Harsh Reality

As she walked into her apartment, she couldn't help but sigh. The place had at least two leaks in each room and the paint was peeling. She had been managing her expenses as she was a waitress in a café but now even that little means of livelihood was gone.

She gave a wry smile as she thought of all the dramas she'd watched, according to her estimation, It was around this point in time that a dangerously handsome and wealthy CEO would sweep the FL off her feet but she knew that life wasn't a drama series. Good things don't fall into your lap just like that.

She had a good voice and acting skills but she had been discouraged from going for voice training as her sister then was sickly and that was the same sister who didn't hesitate to jump into her Fiancée's bed.

Well now she knew their sides, she also decided that revenge could come later but she needed a better place to stay. As she looked at the balance for her trust fund, she saw that her sister had been exhausting the withdrawal limit for each month. She had 5000 dollars to get herself a new status but she wasn't discouraged because she remembered the saying "When there is a will there is a way " and in time she silently promised to get back what belonged to her.