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[003] dangerous girl

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                    Alice's office was a bit like her safe space.

                    Ever since she had taken over Moderne, Alice was truly treated like the boss she always knew she could be. The boss she had to be in order to shut both of her parents up. Between her doubting father and bitch of a mother, Alice had to work hard to prove to them both that her days of being an alcoholic whore who lived for mess were over. Sort of. Now she was just a whore, but one with a career and a dream to take Moderne to even bigger heights than it had gone before.

                    With all eyes on her, Alice knew that she had to be nothing but the best.

                    Before, when she was younger, Alice would show up to the office every so often when her parents were in charge. She'd terrorize most of the people there and intimidate them sometimes. Teenage Alice was even more of a menace than Adult Alice was now. Teen Alice had less rules to follow, less fucks to give. She was angrier and more impulsive, more ready to burn bridges than mend them like she had to now as Moderne's editor-in-chief. Everything was about connections and if she wanted to get ahead in this business, she couldn't be the girl she once was. She had to change some things.

                     Never did Alice think she'd ever actually be here today. But here she was. She was doing everything her parents never thought she could. And Alice had to admit that she was doing one hell of a job at it.

                   As she finished up with a call, Alice could see her mom walking towards her office through the glass. Although Alice was in charge, Marlo Kim would forever hold power long after she left things to her only daughter. You could see it in the way interns and employees alike all cowered at the sight of her. Although she was short in stature, the look on her face said everything. She was not a bitch to mess with.

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