I went home and cried. I'm so confused, it was all a blur, next thing I knew I was packed and heading for the hotel.
"Madame," said Paola, "Where are you going?"
"I'll be staying in a hotel, okay?" she helped me put my stuff in the back of my car,
"Stay strong, madame" I gave her a nod and left,
I arrived at the hotel, I made sure no one saw me. I called my boss and gave him an update when I finally settled.
"Hey, Victor" I greeted him, trying to hide the fact that I just balled my eyes out,
"Hello, Cassandra, are you ready for tomorrow?"
"Yes" I was getting ready for tomorrow, there's a critique going to our restaurant tomorrow, Yup, I'm trying to get that Michelin star.
"I'm so excited for you, you're gonna be great! Sleep now!"
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It has been a week since critiques anonymously came over to the restaurant, so at this point I'm just waiting, and a week and a day since I left the house and I've been staying in hotels since.
Victor called me, "Cassandraaaaaa"
"What is it?"
"You haven't heard?!!"
"heard of?"
"YOU GOT THE STAR!"
"Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god!" OH MY GOD! I've been buttering my superior's ass to let them do this for me, and finally! I'm not in France like I've planned to, but, I'm right on track!
"Congratulations! You get a week off, according to Gustav"
Finally! I can chill!
I was enjoying a late night snack in bed, when I received a text from Paola, "Madame, come home pls"
I rushed out of bed, and drove back home.
"Paola!"
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It's Tradition! | Andre Silva Fanfiction
FanfictionThe Silva and do Santos family has made an agreement for their first grandchildren to be arranged in marriage, 4 centuries later, it's now Andre and Cassandra's turn, will they make it out alive?
