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-POV Becca Moreau
Well, I moved to Canada a few days ago, I came with my friend to live together...
I managed to rent a small but comfortable apartment so I could live alone...
I couldn't stand living in Brazil anymore and having my family stone me and judge me for everything I did...
Nothing I do can please them, only my sister who is the perfect daughter, my parents only care about her and leave me aside...
I managed to graduate through determination and a lot of effort to get a 100% scholarship and I started studying administration...
I worked all day to study at night, I didn't have time for almost anything, and I struggled every day to get my money and support myself...
My parents didn't give me anything, they always told me that I could manage on my own, and if I wanted food, new clothes and to study, I was supposed to manage and get a job...
I managed to save a good amount of money to move away and look for a new life, grow on my own, and find a future for me to be happy...
I ended up meeting a childhood friend here in Canada, it was a great coincidence to meet her after so many years, Eloisa recognized me at the supermarket, and we exchanged contacts...
So she sent me a message yesterday insisting that we go have some fun at a club, so I accepted...
(...)
After taking a relaxing bath, I went to the kitchen to make something to eat, I was very hungry...
Today I will start preparing my CV to send to some companies, I need a job urgently to support myself...
I asked my friend for help and she said that if she knew anything she would let me know.
(...)
-POV Igor Durand
It's been 1 week since what happened with that mysterious girl, I never saw her again...
I went to the same club for two days in a row to see if I could find her, but she disappeared...
That's what makes me mad, she's been fucking with my mind stupidly this week...
Even though she left me alone after our night of sex, I'm still enraged, but my desire is speaking louder...
She is upsetting me with her disappearance, I already ordered an investigation, but I couldn't find anything, especially because I only remember her face...
I need to find the girl I hooked up with that night, damn just thinking about her makes me hard...
I know it's just something sexual, a desire to have her in my bed again, she awakened in me a desire that I can't control...
“You need to forget about this girl, friend,” Oliver says seriously
“I’m not thinking about her” I lie through my teeth “I was thinking about business...”
“Do you want to deceive me because I'm your best friend and I know you more than anyone else? You're becoming obsessed with a girl you don't even know who she is” he looks at me mockingly
“I just want to get revenge for leaving me alone, Oliver,” I say a half-truth “I will find her again, I will have her in my bed again and I will pay her back…” I give an evil smile
“um... I don’t know if I believe that” he looks at me suspiciously “but okay, I’ll pretend I believe it...”
“Enough talking about this girl.” I stare at him harshly
“Kiara traveled?” Oliver asks curiously
“no, she decided to go to her apartment today,” I say seriously and let out a sad sigh “I already told her that she doesn't need to go to that apartment because she remembers everything about the boy, but she doesn't listen to me...”
“It’s not easy to live with the pain of a loss, especially the love of your life and your parents at the same time,” my friend says a little sadly
“it’s not easy, my daughter loved the boy very much and still feels guilty about his accident, even though it wasn’t her fault” I take a deep breath
“but let’s change the subject” he clears his throat and looks at me seriously “Let’s talk about business...”
I roll my eyes and sigh frustrated, I don't even have time off with business on Sundays, my idiot best friend comes to my house at night to talk about business...
I leave the gym all sweaty and go to my room to take a shower, I look at the clock on my wrist and see that it is 6 am...
Furthermore, I enter the room and go straight to the bathroom, take off my shorts and underwear and enter the shower, turn on the shower, and close my eyes, feeling the cold water in contact with my skin...
(...)
I go down the stairs already dressed and find my daughter entering the mansion, I look at her in surprise...
“Good morning daughter, I thought you wouldn’t come this morning,” I say walking towards her and kissing her forehead
“good morning dad, I came to have breakfast with you” she smiles
“so come on daughter, I think breakfast should be ready,” I say and start walking towards the kitchen “Are you going to the agency today?”
“Yes Dad, I need to do a commercial for a perfume launch” she comments with a smile
My daughter, as she is a very famous model, is always being asked to be the featured model in commercials, and fashion magazines, among others...
She is great at what she does, both as a model and businesswoman, as well as a hired assassin, but of course, keeping her secret identity a secret...
“I’m very proud of you, princess” I look at her with a tender look
I parked my car in the private garage and got out of the car, my security guards were already waiting for me...
They escort me to the elevator entrance, then some stay at the entrance and two of them enter the elevator with me...
One of them presses the button placing it on my floor and I wait for the elevator to go up, a few minutes later it arrives at my floor...
The elevator dings and the doors open, I walk towards my office and see my assistant working...
“Good morning Mr. Durand” she greets me politely
"good morning! Bring my diary and a bitter coffee to my room, don’t delay” I order seriously
The two security guards stand at the door and I enter my office, close the door, and walk towards my desk...
I take a deep breath when I see several pieces of paperwork on the table and turn on the computer, take off my jacket, and then sit down on the chair...
I hear a knock on the door and I'm surprised today my assistant was very quick, it hasn't been a minute since I came in here...
“Come in,” I say and the door is opened by my assistant
“Mr. Durand has a lady outside who insists that she has an interview with you,” she says nervously
"Interview? As far as I know, I haven’t scheduled any interviews with anyone” I respond sharply “Send her away...”
“I already said that there is no such interview, but the girl is persistent and wants to talk to you at all costs” my assistant explains
“that’s just what I needed” I mumble irritably “Send her in, let’s get this nonsense over with soon...”
Charlotte looks at me with fear, but obeys my command and leaves my room, I take a deep breath and look at the papers on the table...