More of revenge.

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Michael pov.
           I still stood there amazed, I couldn't believe that a girl just slapped me across the face. I could see the shock on her face when the shades fell of, but who wouldn't be I am Michael smith. Being honest she was super pretty and hot,Her short black hair fell onto her neck and her eyes were still fixed on me. if she didn't have a poor sense of style, she would definitely be my type.
         "Don't you even think about it,"she begun. "YOU. BUMPED. INTO.ME" she said emphasizing each word. "and you're playing the angry one here, don't you dare. " she said angrily. I just smile and nod my head before picking up my shades.
         "trust me. You're going to regret this" I said before moving away.
         "you don't scare me!" she yelled before exiting the mart.
           Immediately I left the mart, I headed to my studio. My manager PJ threatened to quit on me, if I didn't have a hit song by next month. But I couldn't stop thinking about my parents. They were planing to get a divorce. After 30 years of marriage, my junior sister Sarah wasn't happy about it. She's 18 and just got into the Uni. She needed my parents together now, more than ever.
           I stepped out of the car and walk right through the front door, my assistant. Tracy, she was in her thirties and was one of the best assistants I've had. She really got me.
          "Sir, Bronny's concert is today at 7pm sharp." Tracy said winging her blonde hair side to side. "And you also promised your fans a live video call today." I felt she had more to say. But I just let it brush off.
           "OK, but where's PJ? " I asked before sitting on the sofa close to the coffee table.
            "He left not too long ago, He said he'll be talking to The vixens for your video. "
         He knew I had wanted to pick the vixens for the video but he still goes ahead and does it for me instead, Deep down I wanted to yell. I wanted to lose my cool just for once.
         I signal Tracy to leave, but she came closer.
          "Sir?." she said, her voice sounded scared.
          "yes?" I replied kin.
          "Greg proposed, and we'll be moving to Canada. We are going to relocate. " She said with her hands curled up on her chest. I know Greg I have seen him a couple of times when he comes to pick her up from work. I didn't want her to leave. She made things for me here easier, I wanted to say that, but I'm used to being stern.
          "OK, drop your resignation letter when it's ready. " the words just went out of my mouth. I could see the hurt in her eyes,  she had worked for me for three years.

       
      
      

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