What happened to Davion?

OLIVIA

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"Where exactly are we going to?" I asked Davion as we both made our way outside the company. He didn't give me proper details. He only told me to get ready for a meeting and I'm a bit skeptical. What if it's a big meeting and I go there looking like trash to further embarrass myself.

Not to mention that everyone in his company knew who I was so it'll be a reckless mistake to go there looking like trash or even worse than that. The hell!

"A meeting." He replied. "I thought I stressed it enough on the cellphone when I called you earlier."

"No you didn't. You just asked me to get ready and that was it. You never gave me the proper details and I don't know if it's a company meeting like last time, a party meeting or something different. I'm just being a blind puppy going out with you right now."

"Isn't that what you've always wanted?" He retorted and I arched my brows at me. What the hell does he mean by what I've always wanted? In fact, what the fuck is wrong with him today?

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