months ago, george and alexandra met at an event and got off to a rough start. the pair become neighbours, hating each other even more.
what happens when george sees a caring side to alexandra he's never seen before. will their mutual hatred return...
i wake up to my alarm at 6.45. my alarm is one thing that at times i hate more then my annoying neighbour.
i turn off my alarm and get out of bed, walking over to my windows to open the curtains and let some natural light into my room.
i walk into the kitchen to get a glass of water when archie runs over to me, licking my legs.
"archie! come on let's get you outside." i say, going to open the balcony door.
one of the benefits of having a penthouse, is that i have quite a big balcony garden. i have a small pool and sun chairs. its great to sun bathe on when its sunny.
"archie don't go in the- well it's too late now." i say, shaking my head at my now wet dog.
i head back inside to find his towel to dry him off. once he was dry again, i bring him back inside and get the glass of water to take my vitamins.
"don't make any mess archie." i say before heading into my bathroom to shower and do my skincare.
30 minutes later i exit the bathroom feeling a lot fresher. i head back into my bedroom to change into some workout clothes as i was going to meet amara at the gym.
(outfit below)
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of course, it isn't acceptable to leave your house in athletic clothes in monaco, so we were only going to the gym in my apartment complex. amara was already driving over.
i grab a water bottle from my fridge before saying goodbye to archie and heading to the gym.
i walk into the elevator, and as it was about to close another person walks in. i roll my eyes at him, why couldn't he have just taken the stairs.
"you know, it is frowned upon to walk around in monaco wearing that." he says.
"how do you know i'm leaving the apartment complex?" i snap.
"someone's not happy." he says.
"why couldn't you have just taken the stairs?"
"why couldn't you have taken the stairs?" he says.
"shut the fuck up." i say, looking up at his face which was smiling in amusement.
"i hear your at the paddock for sunday."
"yes, politely stay as far away from me as possible."
"darling, your in my garage. i think that's going to be impossible."
who the fuck does he think he is calling me darling like that?
"well i'm not in there for you, so don't worry. i'll stay away from you as much as possible." i say before walking out of the elevator. i could hear him laughing behind me, he is so annoying.
i walk into the gym and see amara already there. she waves at me once she notices me and i head over.
"let me guess, you saw george." she says, noticing the look on my face.
