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📍Moscow,Russia,8:30 Am.
Abigail's POV
I woke up from the sound of my alarm clock,it took me some time to realize that i was alive because i thought i wouldn't survive after last night.The hangover was killing me,i felt so dizzy,after five minutes of staring at my celling i finally had enough courage to get out of my bed,as i did that,i played some music and made my way to bathroom as i looked out of the windows,since i lived on 27th floor,i saw the stunning view of the city,it was sunny outside which was not everyday thing in Moscow.after shower i applied some coconut butter on my skin,deodorant and did my usual skin care.After that made my way to the kitchen poured some coffee "oh my god i love that smell" my mind instantly said that.after having breakfast i got dressed and went down to garage and my dumb ass in a hurry forgot to lock the apartment so i needed to go back upstair "finally,okey what time is it?" i mumbled for my self. it was already 10:03 "oh,fuck,i'm late for my meeting".
Authors POV
Abigail got in to her car,it was black Porsche Macan. she was already late and now she got stuck in traffic "Ugh seriously?" she said loudly.after another thirty minutes Abigail finally made it to her office,on the way she also greeted her employees that she met in a hallway as she entered the meeting room her eyes fell on one of the investors who was so mad,and when i tell you he was mad,i mean dude was pissed off.
—Miss shaw,despite your and your company's perfect work i expected you to be more professional and arrive on time to our meeting—his deep voice was ringing thru Abigails ears.
Abigail momently changed from sweet girl to strong CEO and started talking.
—I know Mr.Jacobs,and i apologies for my not professionalism this morning,but i think we shouldn't loose more time on this cat&dog fight and go straight to business.
There was slight green on Mr.Jacobs's face almost like he loved the way she became so professional in a second.
—Okay,so,Abigail i've been keep—suddenly he was interrupted by her voice.
—So now we are on the first name bases,William?
—You can call me whatever you want.
—Okeeey...you can continue now,duh.
—So,as i was saying,i've been keeping an eye on your company for a while and i must say i'm impressed with the work you've done so far,it's not really often you see twenty years old achieve something like this.And i wanted to make a deal with your company,you will have to make an app for London metropolitan in which will be shown the times of train arrival,which train goes where,which line you need to use and etc.
Without any hesitation Abigail agreed and Mr.Jacob's lawyers quickly opened their folders and took out contracts."It will be perfect opportunity for my company to gain more success."she thought for her self and then started reading contract.after good five minutes she suddenly got to the part where i terms of their agreement she had to move to London.
—Umm...i have a question,it says i have to move to London by the time of three days after signing papers,i mean,don't get me wrong i love the fact of moving back to my home land but,i will not be able to pack in three days,and did you forgot that there aren't any flights to UK until next week?
—You don't have to worry Miss.Shaw you will be flying with my private jet—before Abigail could ask if she will be flying with him he answered : "and no,you will be flying alone,i still have some businesses in Moscow.
—Oh,okay then.—she signed papers and after 3 hours the meeting was finally over.

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