Chapter 1: The Hand I Refused to Ignore
I stopped a wealthy woman from sl*pping a disabled guest at a lavish gala.
I had no idea the billionaire across the room was watching my every move.
The grand ballroom was crowded with crystal chandeliers and wealthy guests in expensive suits.
I was carrying drinks, minding my own business.
Then I noticed a wealthy woman towering over a nervous woman in a wheelchair.
The tension was unbearable, but no one moved.
Suddenly, the wealthy woman raised her hand to sl*p her.
Without thinking, I hurried forward and grabbed her wrist.
“Stop it,” I said.
The entire room fell d*ad silent.
She yanked her hand back, face twisted with rage.
“How dare you!” she screamed.
She pushed me hard.
I stumbled, and my tray crashed to the floor, sending glasses shattering everywhere.
Across the room, an influential man in a dark suit fixed his eyes on me.
The wealthy woman pointed her finger at my face.
“You’re making a big mistake,” she hissed.
Glass lay scattered all around my feet, but I stood my ground.
I looked her straight in the eye and said, “I don’t care.”
Gasps echoed through the ballroom as the powerful man began walking directly toward us.
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