_____________...~~~OLIVIA~~~."I am so drained." I confided in my best friend, Sarah Hopkins. "I just can't handle all this nonsense anymore, Sarah.""What's up, Liv?" She replied, "Your stupid Dad dumped more work on you again? Or did your Mom want you to meet her socialite friends to show off her perfect daughter?"I fidgeted with my phone, balancing it between my ear and shoulder as I worked on the day's never-ending report. "Neither, though I think those might have been better. My parents are pushing me to get married. Again. They have found another suitor.""Not another round of this," she sighed. I could hear her typing away on her computer as well. "Which one is it now? Someone filthy rich and famous, I suppose?""Not famous." I leaned back in my chair, the leather feeling cool against my neck. I could really use a neck massage. "Some guy named Jackson Reign."Sarah's voice grew animated. "Jackson Reign? Oh my god, you are sure it's him?""Wait, what?" I paused my typing.
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