Mondays are the worst. As a freaking billionaire, I wasn't supposed to be so stressed out. That's why I had lots of employees hired but it seemed like it was so much worse. "I'm tired." I said out of the blue, getting up to pick up my suit jacket while I tucked my cellphone in my pocket. "Heading home sir?" "As a matter of fact, yes Drew, I'm going home." "See you tomorrow." I said. "Yes boss. Say me hi to the Mrs." He gave me a mock salute. "You wish." I scoffed. I got into the elevator, heading down to the private parking lot while I picked up my phone to dial Ariana. "Hey Damien." Her soft, angelic voice came through after the third ring. "How's your day going?" I asked."It's good. From the looks of things, the interior design is going to be done and over with before the week ends." She sounded elated. I was happy for her. "Fantastic." I said. "How were your driving lessons today?" "Oh yeah they went great. I'm slowly getting the hang of driving." She told. "What about
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