She thought. He thought.
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Awake. Sweaty. Bleeding. Mia Arrow lived with her alcohol obsessed father, ever since her mother passed her father had been drunk. Mia worked and worked to pay the bills, while her father sat around on barstools seeing double. Mia worked in a restaurant as a waitress, Axel Kane's fathers restaurant. Mia just sat and stared at Axel during her lunch break. Drooling about how good he looked in a suit. Mia went home to an aggressive father everyday after a long day and she finally had enough, she packed her things and ran away, she didn't know where to go, anywhere but home. She kept running in the pouring rain, till she found herself at the restaurant again and Axel's office light was still on. She knocked on the door in tears and soaking wet. Axel answered the door.
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