Carlos’s povI watched him come into my apartment as he looked around, then grinned.“Yeah, it’s not as exquisite as it used to be ever since Julian and I broke up, so yeah. Why don’t you make yourself at home?”He sat down on the couch and laid back as I sat across him, then folded my arms.“What do you want?” I asked.“I can get you back to your life.”He said that in a very confident way.I scoffed. “My life wasn’t perfect, but it wasn’t this shitty. Are you sure I can get back to my modeling life?”“Oh,” he raised a brow. “You were a model?”“Yes, I was. Of course you can’t tell now because while in prison, I’ve been eating a lot of starch and my stomach is bloated, so… No one is going to want to work with me. But yeah.”He shook his head. “I can’t get you your old life, but you could get something better.”I narrowed my eyes at him. “How?”“I want us to work together to get back at Silas and Julian for what they did to us.”I scoffed, then got to my feet. “I think I need a drink
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