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It's been over one week since my show, the profits have sky rocketed like always and I couldn't have been happier

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It's been over one week since my show, the profits have sky rocketed like always and I couldn't have been happier.

"Morning Hay Hay." I greet her happily, still in my PJs.

"Some one's in a good mood today." Hayley raises her eyebrows at me and hands me a mug full of hot chocolate.

"Well that's cause the profits have increased again." I say while grabbing three huge marshmallows and putting them in the mug.



"Damn your happiness is starting to creep me out. Get me that old Hazel again." She says dramatically making me roll my eyes.

We both walk to the living and sit down, sip our cozy warm hot chocolate, and watching how I met your mother.

"So what cha up to today?" I ask Hayley.

"Nothing much just have a meeting for my new collection for winter." She answers and I nod in response.

After 1 hour I check the clock for the time.

Hmm 8:30

"I don't want to go to office today, I wanna be home today and enjoy my hot chocolate." I whine like a baby.

"Mehhh, I'll go read ready for my meeting." Hayley gets up and walks away.

I'll just cancel today hehehe.

I pick my phone up to call Jonathan, when I get a call from him.

Please tell me it's a good news

"Morning Jonathan." I greet him hoping he won't say those words.

"Umm morning ma'am, there has been a problem." He says those words  I was afraid of.

Oh boy.

••• ( 20 minutes later ) •••

After Jonathan told me that there has been a problem but didn't tell me what the problem is cause 'it's way too long to tell through the phone' I rush to my room take a quick shower and change my clothes.

I wear a red suit with a black sleeveless T-shirt, I keep my look natural, and top my outfit with red bottom heels.

I walk down the staircase of my house, grab my keys and leave the house.

I drive to my workplace and the anxiety has been killing now.

What could possibly be wrong? Everything was perfect...

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