Mr Brooks McConnell in the photo above 😁
                              Soo... I have this tingy thought that 'Loved' is gonna have more reads than 'Bullied' 🤔
                              Never the less... Let me not bore you with my speeches cause I know it's particularly one thing I dislike in reading novel #Authors_note but I always read them anyway..
                              Another update..
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                              Hunter's P.O.V.
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                              " I'll send in some to Charlotte later in the day tomorrow" Guillermo said as he stepped out of the living room, to which I only nodded.
                                My eyes were on the television screen but my brain is only replaying the meeting I had with Dorado exports.
                                What exactly do those men take me for? A fool?
                                I even scheduled us another meeting and yet they had no hints that their plans were as useless as dust.
                                Another Saturday night and I'm enjoying a solo movie with a humble glass of whiskey.
                                Then my phone chimed.
                              Dad.
                                I answered the call and waited for him to say something into the receiver.
                              I'm actually pissed off at him.
                              " Hunter?"
                              " Yes Dad?" 
                              " Why the silence on the phone?" 
                                I took a sip of my drink before responding.
                              " Because I'm actually unhappy with you"
                              " What? Why?" 
                              I rolled my eyes at his fake act.
                              " Dad, you promised to talk to Iris about Mason Reid. But how did things turn out?" 
                              " If by Iris you mean Miss Jules then no, I haven't spoken to her about that."
                              I groaned so loudly into the phone that it could have sounded like a network interruption.
                              " You said I should leave them be right? Well let me inform you on the current happenings in New York. I believe Iris and Mason are dating"
                              They're currently out on a date now.
                              " How do you know that?"
                              " I'd leave you to wait for the papers" if no one wants to be analytical then I wouldn't be the one to reason.
                              " What's going to happen next?" 
                              " Nothing, I've left them to do whatever they want. They can date, fuck and even get married, I don't bloody care but I sure as hell would make it known to Iris that a perfect plan I took time to create just went down the drain because of her god-damned heart and she becoming my damn secretary!".
                              " Hunter! You may be angry but that is no reason to corrupt my eardrums"
                              Fuck your eardrums.
                              " Whatever"
                              Some seconds of silence dragged on before I exhaled a heavy breath.
                              " Dad this deal meant a lot to me but everything is just ruined" I dropped the glass I held in my hand and used the free hand to massage my temple.
                                      
                                   
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