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The day I got my cancer diagnosis, I went out and found the highest-paying job I could. I became a punching bag for Alex Sterling, the troubled heir of the Sterling family, who had severe bipolar disorder. I drank, got roughed up, and even got slapped across the face by the girl he never got over. As long as there was money involved, I could do anything. On the day I finally saved up 300 thousand dollars, I quit the job with the last breath I had and left the country to die. I was sure Alex wouldn't come looking for me, and even if he did, he'd never find me. But later, he searched for me like a madman, losing sleep night after night. He could never find me.