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Contract With The Millonaire.

Chapter 3 3

Word Count: 1358    |    Released on: 08/09/2023

say something about my behavior the other night, but he doesn't. I see a mo

fault for spilling his d

Anastasia answ

industry? Are you

well-known than me. I recently signed up with a company that

is time Jack addressed me. Both pairs of eyes conce

my mid-morning coffee. It makes me

ast word with irony and looks at his watch. "It's been an honor to mee

so

" he forces a smile. "I promise we'll

m when he has free time, and she hated it. Sometimes I saw her crying at night because she missed the man she fell in love with. I don't want to have my mother's life, but a

you home? Or do you want

anager. I have a photos

can tak

tasia interrupts,

tention when I see him getting into the driver's seat. He doesn't open the passenger door for me, he just waits for me to get in on my

erve him closely. He has intensely blue eyes, although when the light hits them they look really clear. He has some moles on his cheek and has a fair complexion. Not to mention the black c

ay a word because I feel like if I d

he's just as superficial as y

lad,"

l day obsessing over things that don't matter. And I know your image is what makes you money. Bu

life, but that's not true. You have no idea what I usually talk ab

lana. I'm sure I know w

an idiot who says whatever he wants whenever he wants, and it's starting to infuriate me. I don't want to have to scream at h

er word. The drive feels light to me, after a few minutes of listening to music and ignoring everything, it

ive, he par

ant you to know that we're not compatible

e same situa

d lu

that, above all, no one cares about his own life except me. I hardly slept last night, tossing and turning in bed thinking about what to do about thi

man who could be twice my age. I've never paid much attention to the world of marketing, at least not anything

es. "You arrived ear

en bugging me all week about coming early, I do,

somewhat frustrated. I roll my ey

of the Fashionwee

the best models

horrible beard

sign a contract with us. I'll review t

iew anything," I say, interrupting D

pers. "We should

and, Miss Alana. I'm sure your answer wil

competitions all over the world. Working with him is going to open many doors for me, and I'm willin

hat in front of anyone ever

face. "Excuse

uriously. "I can quit at any tim

slamming the door so hard that it makes me shudder, and once I'm

now why I

of everything tha

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