“I love you,” Julian told me again as we cuddled up on the bed.“That's your twelfth time this night,” I told him, smiling. Maybe this was what they called love bombing.“I think I need you to let it out frequently,” Julian replied. “You're the best thing to happen to me in my life.” “Oh really?” I asked. I was blushing right now. “Just go to bed, dear. We have to go… sorry, tomorrow's Sunday.” “You thought it was workday again?” Julian asked.“Yeah,” I replied. “You are more hardworking than you should be,” Julian told me. “Are you that happy to go to work?” “I am,” I replied loosely. “I was more of Duncan's slave at his company. I didn't get tasks nor opportunities. It is different here, I have job offers from big brands and I'm starting a movie shoot in a few days. You definitely don't know how elated I feel.” Julian smiled, “I might be able to understand far better than you think. I wasn't born into wealth. I started from the bottom.” “You didn't have it easy, I bet?” I mutt
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