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Desiree's POV
After a week, I finally have a job; I work at one of the gallery museums of Alexander so that he can keep an eye on me and keep me safe, while George returns to his tower and continues to be filthy and horrible CEO that he is. I can't even look at his image on the news and I got mad that he wins his case and returns to his normal life after everything he's been through.
It appears as if nothing has happened.
I am now sighing while I paint this kind of landscape that describe the tranquility of the nature,
I'm wearing short denim shorts and a white plain T-shirt, and I've pulled my hair back into a bun as I work on a serious painting.
Then someone just knocked the door and I jumped on my feet, someone just startled me and ruined my painting, "Oh my god! What did you do?" I glared at Alexander who just came in with a tupperware on his hand and says, "I did'nt do anything bad, are you hungry? You want to eat now?"
"No, I am not going to eat. I need to finish this, the client wants this tomorrow and I can't fail." I said.
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