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Sofia.

Gods I was wrong. So damn wrong.

That was it.

Yep, I was never going shopping again.

Especially with someone as hyperactive as Camille.

She had been dragging me and Astrid--her bodyguard for hours in this huge ass mall. Store to store and spending money like there was no tomorrow and to be honest I didn't care to stop her.

I'd given her that card that the trio gave me and let her do her 'thang' as she said which made me laugh at her attempt at imitating an American accent.

Plus I was exhausted and hungry as hell.

But thankfully we didn't get to carry any of the stuff that Camille picked for me because apparently it would get dropped off at the Alexeyev mansion.

And I just learned the trio's last name-- finally, which sounded quite familiar as if I heard it before also got to know that they were the most influential wealthy and socially high-ranked businessmen here.

But they were still idiots to me-- a bunch of very attractive idiotic kind captors but that was debatable when it c