Stella McCartney's POVShe behaves as if she owns the world, I am not done with her. By the time I deal with her, she will learn to obey me.With smiles rapidly brushing through my face, I go to my wardrobe to pick up some dresses that would actually suffice as something to be reckoned with, but no one would know I am the one.After putting on what's right, I highlighted from my room and locked my door. I walked up to a guard.The guard didn't do anything other than to stare at me to see what I wanted to do. I guess he doesn't recognise me anymore.I am more than happy at the moment, because I don't know I can do that within a giffy. Without wasting time I approached."Good morning, sir," I greeted with respect."What do you want?" He asked."I want to ask if there is any black market usually held at night in this pack?" I said."Mam!" He fell to his knees.I shuddered with surprise. I didn't know my cover would be blown that easily. "How did you recognise me?" I asked."Mam… your voi
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