Part 5

1.4K 32 12
                                    



THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS MATURE LANGUAGE

DON'T PLAY SONG UNTIL I SAY

Pulling up to the Paige Designs Office in my Lamborghini Aventador, I turned off my radio which was blasting Golden by Harry Styles. I parked in my reserved space and sent a quick text to Julie (my assistant) to let her know I will be up to the office in a few minutes. I walked into the large building nodding towards the receptionist, I got a few stares from a few people who were shopping, getting stopped at least 20 times to take a picture with a fan. When I finally got to the elevator, I clicked the button which read 25, the highest floor. Yeah, I know, a whole floor to myself, but, I have the money so, why not? As the elevator came to a stop, I walked out and Julie came rushing towards me, she was a middle-aged woman with black hair pulled into a bun with glasses, she always looked professional and tidy,

"Miss Moretti, what are you doing here?" She questions.

"For the last time Julie, call me Karma, and I am here because my brothers pissed me off and Joey was being shouted at," I explained, which made her giggle.

"Okay, well, are you expecting anyone?" Julie asks

"Yeah, maybe, I don't know if Joey is coming, he wasn't very clear, but my brothers are definitely not coming," I state

"Okay, well I will get back to work Miss- I mean Karma." She says, correcting herself at the end. She walks towards her desk which is in the same room as mine. A little odd, I know, but I think it is nice that you have some social interaction while working, it makes it a better environment. I walk myself over to my desk and plop myself down on my chair, turning my computer on

vvvvv This is Julie's desk vvvvv

vvvvv This is Julie's desk vvvvv

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

vvvvv Karma's desk vvvvv

I sit there for about two hours, answering emails, looking at new designs, going over new investments, that sort of thing

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

I sit there for about two hours, answering emails, looking at new designs, going over new investments, that sort of thing. I look at the time and see 11:45 am, I ask Julie when she is going to take a break and she says in about fifteen minutes, I decide to join her but I couldn't be arsed to walk, so I asked if she wanted to get postmates, obviously, she said yes and I ordered Chinese.

The Model and 8 brothers - CompletedWhere stories live. Discover now