Chapter 4-Grayson

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I walked into my club to check everything.It was fine until I saw her.the love of my life.I smirk widely when I walk up to her.I cleared my throat to grab her attention when I saw the tears in her eyes. She isn't mine I don't care. I tell myself.

Then she rolled her eyes and drank her vodka. Such pretty lips. She stood to leave when I grabbed her wrist and said"Don't leave.Sit"I said shocking myself too.She then said"You don't own me Da La Renta."Wrong answer pixie"I say as I drop her arm and say
"You will never forget me pixie"I smirked and walked out my club to my bike.I got on and sped away.

I got home and said"Sergio any news?"I ask my most trusted guard.He answers answers"No Chef"I hang up thinking who is stealing my crates.I sigh as the gates to my house open.All my men saying"Bonjour Chef".I nod and head not in the mood for this,but instead I head to the balcony to clear my mind.Just then I feel my tiredness and really head to bed.

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