FEARS

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This chapter is dedicated to Yin-Mika. Love you!

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Adriel's therapy office at the top^^

Warning!!
This chapter is mostly about descriptions so it may be boring!

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It's not that easy to be at the top. I have a hard time balancing my life out. Being a young woman at 24, I've achieved a lot and have a lot of responsibilities. As the CEO of my very own company, Junia Cosmetics, I was also entitled to being a model.

You may be wondering why I'm a therapist then. I've had passion for that since I had a panic attack as a teen. It was really a hard decision for my mum to let me major in psychology in college, but she made me promise her I'll be a co- manager in her company no matter what.

Which is why I'm racing off to my mum's company headquarters, Mariella Fashion. Yes, my mum is a CEO and a renowned fashion designer in the US and Paris. She started a clothing line since I was a child.

During high school, she made me a model for her clothing line. After high school, she made me go to fashion school so I could also become a fashion designer. She taught me everything I needed to know about business and it's world. Which is why she helped me set up my own make up line.

I did all these to make her happy, but with the conclusion that I can still be a therapist. Don't get me wrong, I love the beauty and the fashion world so much but not as much as I love therapy.

She didn't have a problem with that as far as I could work as her managing director and her fashion designer. It may be hard balancing therapy, my own company and my mum's company, but I'm not complaining. Right now I'm a freaking billonaire, so I have no right to complain.

And yes, my mum pays me. And I only manage her company when she's out of town, like right now.

Hearing a beep, I briefly looked down at my screen and saw a text message from my mum. Well, talk of the devil.

"Hey darling, I hope your already at work. Well I'm really counting on you to seal this deal and I hope you won't dissapoint me. Get into that conference hall and kick some ass. And I'm damn serious. Love you!"

I let out a small chuckle. "Well I hope I don't dissapoint you too mum," I muttered. I tightened my grip on the steering wheel as the thought of failure crossed my mind.

Not to lie I was pretty scared. I've dissapointed my mum a few times in the past but she just brushed them off. She may sound relaxed but she really wants this one to work out.

I got to Mariella fashion house in the nick of time. I stepped out from the car and breathed in the cool New york air. It's the beginning of March so it's still a bit chilly. I stared at the huge logo of the company, capital M with an inverted capital F, and just hoped that this day would end well for me.

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After the work at the fashion house, I headed over to my therapy office. My therapy office and my main office are actually linked. It's a bit difficult to explain.

Junia Cosmetics is sighted in a huge skyscraper and right behind it is a multi storey building. These two buildings are linked by a long passage way on the ground floor, and on the both sides of this passage way is the garage.

It's pretty hard for anyone to find out these two buildings are linked. Only few of my workers know about this. I own the two buildings, and everyone in these buildings work for me. The multi storey building is just a link up of my main building. I made it this way in order to switch up faster from my therapy self to my business self. It may be wierd but it's all for the best.