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[30.08.19 - 30.11.19]
An amount of 100 billion dollars in exchange of necessary fire-arms and manpower at the time of need.
That was the deal of the government with Hades. The States will provide him his share of money and in exchange, Ha...
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After the meeting, it was all finalised.
The volunteer program and the fund raising and that is on pause. The fund raising that is.
Out side the building the same Aston martin is parked. The one that dropped me earlier.
Aless stands leaning against the black car. A cigarette, lit, hangs from the light grip of his finger.
I press my lips in a thin line, crossing my arm.
Why would he even bother to pick me up?
I told him not to.
I fucking told him not to be around me.
I don't want him to waste his time on me.
Because at one point...he is going to want what I can't give him.
The reports that came in earlier after that day when I received Rosaline's letter said I had some kind of cysts in my ovary and stuff like that.
Basically my ovaries were cold and the egg production wasn't as much as it should be.
There was barely any egg cells.
I couldn't get pregnant.
At least that's what the doctor told me.
It broke my heart.
It is breaking my heart.
Aless takes a long drag from his cigarette before dropping it on the floor and putting it out with his shoe before walking over to me.
"Why are you here?" I ask.
Earlier this morning I really missed out his gorgeous he turned out to be.
How handsome he looked with the longer hair.
And the five o clock shadow covering his jaw.
"I told you I'll pick you up." He said smirking. "We have a lunch reservation. You need to change." He said.
I rolled my eyes.
YoU nEeD to CHanGe!
"Come on." He said turning. "Long way to go."
"I am not going." I say.
Aless turns. The smirk still present on his face. "Either you get in the car using your cute legs or I am going to put you over my shoulder or help me, I'll put up a show in the street so people can watch your bottom painted red, kitten." He said with his ewyes darkening with every word.
He wouldn't! "You wouldn't!" I challenge.
He grabs my waist pulling me flush against his chest. By hands fly to his shoulder, steadying myself as a gasp leaves my mouth.
His other hand travel to my back and slowly slips down cupping my left butt before giving it a tight hard slap.