The Downfall Of The Queen

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of the alarm clock wo

w, waiting for the alarm to stop and change to    Shaw

e awake and out of bed. I was dancing and singing on my wa

with my arms clasped together under my chest and my foot tapping on the

could not decide which one. "Ugh! I should go shopping. I don't have a dress to wear in the offi

hould match the bag. I spent another fifteen minutes picking among the choice

ess, like that of a cover magazine. I had a room full of    high end brands of makeups. Tons of foundations, concealers.

my parents and my fourteen year old sister, Crystal. The same time, I had w

arted working in our company six months ago. But after a month, I insisted to have my own car and driver. Why? Because he kept on asking about my private life! Who I was dating, if I have a boyfr

wered, kissing him,

. Make sure that you're free." Dad said, after sipping his black coffee. From the look of

ck to wo

They're going to move Claire'

ed to his high school sweetheart, Claire. They've just cam

, Emerald." My mom, Jade Petrakis reminded me. Therefore, I could not go to the

smiled at her, and

ating grass?" Dad focused

uh

You need energy to survive in the office. Eat a pr

has all the nutrients I need in a day. Cucumber,

at this." Dad put a sausage

way again. He was treating me like a kid

ven during university, I was not allowed to study outside New York. They had fears that someone would take advantage of me, I'd g

husetts and got his own apartment. I always wanted to go to Harvard, it was my dream. But dad suggested

ni there?" Dad kept on asking me. His other way of 

to love the school and the people in it. They ama

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ont of the Petrakis building, I saw all eyes wer

ng as I passed through the lobby, while the rest just stared at me. I went direct

nagement. The business was my idea. I was always fascinated with gems. It gave me pleasure looking at beautiful sparkling lights da

metals in the world, crafted by masters of fashion jewelry making. All our collections

important client that Zion referred. I called Zion to ask him who it was, but he would not answer his phone. I called his mansion,

too much during breakfast, it made me wanna eat more. And now, I'

ing my own company. After lunch, I dropped by at Starbucks to try the unicorn frappuccino. I was

lled on my white blazer. "

ark suits apologized, looking at t

m angrily. My hands went on m

s. The prince is