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I Don't Believe In Coincidence.

Phoebe's POV,

I am not perfect, and neither am I a Saint, did he think I would happily accept his offer just because he was rich and famous?

How low does he think I am, he made me feel so small in front of everyone, and he didn't even have the decency to apologize for what he did to me.

So bossy and annoying, I can't keep thinking about this, I need to go out and clear my mind.

I put some clothes on, a black sleeveless top and baggy jeans. Took my bag and head out.

Due to the closeness of the company building and the Apartment, I could see the company since I had to pass in front of it.

Unfortunately, I met someone I didn't want to meet. She quickly walked towards me and blocked me.

I had no choice but to look at her. "Yes please, how may I help you," I said to her.

" Look who we have here, what's her name again, naa, I don't remember," she says and laughs. "Where are you going, I thought by now you be on the plane, puff gone" she added using her hands to illustrate.

" Well you thought
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