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23. A Date?

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last update Last Updated: 2024-10-09 00:38:51

ROSE

As I reached the exit doors, the doorman opened it for me and informed me that Mr Johnson was waiting outside in the black Audi. I rolled my eyes knowing that he will probably give me a lecture on my tardiness even though it was only a few minutes. When I saw the car, I shook my head. It was one of those cars that billionaires buy to show off. Flashy and expensive. He probably bought it to boost his ego, like he needed to do so. He was the most arrogant and egoistical arsehôle I’d ever met.

The only part that gave me a solace of relief was the fact that I didn’t have to look for his car as it was idling just outside the door and I didn’t have to walk around much with that stupid thing inside me that I felt

with every step.

The car door opened with a click as I neared it and I slid inside without a word. I didn’t even spare him a glance and just flat out ignored his existence, even though I knew I couldn’t do that forever but it felt nice. I took a moment to look around myself
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