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I turned the door knob and stormed out of my room before slamming the door shut with a loud thud. I descended downstairs with my fist balled on my sides, my eyes blazing with fire and rage radiating off of me. As soon as I reached downstairs, I sprinted towards the lounge, where I usually find him. I scanned every corner of the lounge but sadly he wasn't here.

I walked towards the million dollar kitchen and saw Daria washing the dishes and lost in her own world. I didn't want to vent my anger and frustration on her, so I took a deep breath to calm my nerves.

"Daria!!" She spun around abruptly.

"Oh!! Miss Nolan, your breakfast-" I cut her off.

"Where is king?" My tone was kind of cheeky when I said king.

"He's out for some business." She said.

Probably out for some of his mafia business, because today is Sunday..

That asshole..

"Okay." I nodded.

"And your breakfast is inside the microwave." She pointed a finger towards the microwave.

"I'll take it." She smiled.

I took my breakfast fro
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