Chapter 1

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Callum p.o.v

I tired of this already. It is already two p.m and this paperwork has taken up my whole morning. I need a break. I unlock my phone and tap on my app, I see my baby  working out. She is so beautiful already why is she working out . I wish she was here I want to feel her sweaty body on top of me playing with me.

But instead I have long ass paperwork and she doesn't know me yet but I know her. I wish I can watch her all day, there are few perks of being a ceo of major international companies. I close my laptop and start to devise a plan of randomly meeting my baby. Maybe the store ....  No that place to public .... Maybe.. No.... Oh that small ice cream shop on that co-

I hate being interrupted , "What do you want ?" Ask I could tell my assist was shaking just by asking.
" I - I - I wanted to remind you that you have an interview in two hours"

" Okay, now go away"

Abella p.o.v
I hate working out but Aspen, my best friend, forced me to come. I want to be home right now watching Netflix and eating junk food but I here working my ass off trying to keep up to Aspen pace. And I am dreading every minute of it.

It only been ten minutes and I am sweating every where this shows how not athletic I am. The only sport I really like and play is soccer. Otherwise than that that is it.

"Next is push ups" Aspen yells.

" God must hate me " I say trying to thing of more positive things to think of

" After that is thirty sit-ups, ten lunges , and fifty jumping jacks"

" Nah , forget about happy thought I hate life right now "
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