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"I gaze at my reflection, a stranger stares back, eyes which once held so much life and love was gone and in it's stead anger and coldness which rendered me scared shitless sometimes. But as I look deeper I see a glimmer of the vibrant girl I used to be. The girl who dreamed big and loved fiercely. She's still there, buried beneath the layers of betrayal, pain and of doubt. I take in a deep breath and my reflection stares back at me with a hint of defiance . I am Shasha Vaughn, and as much as I hate my last name with very fiber of my being, it gives no room for vulnerability. I am a woman who has been broken but not defeated. "Many have called me a b***h, cold, calculating and utterly beautiful. Hell many magazines have branded me as sophisticated, sexy and speculate that I might be a lesbian since they have never gotten a wiff of me dating or going out with anyone ever. Well, with my '5'8" height, athletic build that I've honed from hard work and in the gym seems to have paid off. My long legs carry me with confidence and my sharp jawline and defined cheekbones give me a determined yet alluring look that's hard to ignore. My long dark hair with specks of gold when the sun kisses it cascades in loose waves down my back, framing my heart shaped face and bright green eyes that seem to sparkle with an inner fire. When it comes to my fashion sense, my best friend Amelia would tell you that I'm 'it'. No wonder I own one of the luxurious clothing lines not only in new York but in other countries as well. My style is professional and unapologetically the boss female billionaire that I am. I often opt for tailored suits, blazers, fitted dresses that leave the assholes who call themselves men bursting with need.