Producing The Billionaire's Heir

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Authors: Tiffany Madison
zone that I was going to have to break free from. I was going to have to get used to being spoiled with everything. I couldn’t wait to tell my girlfriends that were in college. They were going to be so jealous!
    ***
    M r. Power’s mansion was only about an hour away from our apartment. The moving truck followed behind us in our car. We threw away a lot of our things, including most of our furniture and old clothes. We knew that Mr. Powers was going to be taking care of us, so we only kept the irreplaceable things.
    On the way over to his house, my mom kept talking about him. It was nice to see her so happy.
    “Oh Maddy, you should see the way John looks at me. It’s like he thinks I am the most beautiful thing in the world. He thinks you’re very beautiful too. He says that you look like a younger version of me.”
    That was something I took as a compliment. My mom was gorgeous and looked much younger than she really was. We were both tall with fair skin. Everyone would always comment on our green eyes and dark brown hair.
    As I sat in the passenger seat of our old car, I started thinking about my life.
    Why had life been so difficult for so long and why was it becoming so easy all of a sudden? Is that just how life works?
    I tried not to question it too much because I was about to start a whole new chapter of my life. I could finally forget about all of the struggles my mom and I had lived through.
    We pulled up to his mansion. At the end of the driveway was a giant steel gate. Next to the gate was a small security room with a man inside. The man turned to look at us when we pulled up and then stepped out to greet us.
    “Ah! You must be the lovely Ms. Nancy Landry,” the man said.
    My mom, giggling with excitement said, “Why yes I am. This is my beautiful daughter Maddy.”
    “Maddy. I’ve heard a lot about you already. Mr. Powers seems to have taken quite a liking to both of you. I don’t usually see him as happy as he has been.”
    I watched as my mom blushed. “Well, we have taken quite a liking to him as well,” she said.
    “By the way, my name is Kyle Bonser. If you need anything at all, please let me know. I am Mr. Powers security coordinator.”
    Kyle went back into the security room and hit a button, opening the gate. It felt like the gates of heaven were opening for us. Ahead of us was a winding driveway leading up to a giant mansion.
    As we pulled up the driveway, I noticed gardeners on either side, tending to the huge flower gardens. It was like nothing I had ever seen in my life. Everything was manicured to perfection. I literally felt like a princess riding up to her castle.
    We drove to the front steps of the mansion. Parked in front were two brand new Mercedes.
    How many cars does he have? I thought to myself.
    I got out of the car and looked around, taking it all in. His mansion was four stories tall and made out of stone. It couldn’t have been more than just a few years old. Everything looked brand new.
    I saw the front door open and out walked Mr. Powers. He was wearing a grey suit with a purple shirt underneath. He was so stylish and handsome.
    “Welcome home my dears,” he said as he strolled down the stairs. “Did you notice the housewarming gifts I bought you ladies?”
    He pointed to the two Mercedes that were parked in the driveway.
    “No way!” I screamed and ran up and gave him a big hug. As I stepped back, I noticed that my shirt had fallen down loosely, exposing my cleavage. For a second, I thought I caught Mr. Powers looking at my breasts.
    “Let me give you the grand tour,” he said as he motioned for me to step into the mansion.
    I still couldn’t get over the fact that I had a new car. Not just any regular car either. He bought my mom and I each a Mercedes.
    I followed him into the main room of the house. I looked up to see that the ceiling went all the way to the fourth floor. There were balconies on every floor, overlooking the entrance.
    “Well, what do you think

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