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No matter how much I tried to shine, Brother always seemed to steal the spotlight. If only I could make our company number one in the country… if only I could bring down Apex Holdings… then maybe Father would finally see me as worthy of the inheritance. I had spent hours earlier, thinking, planning, calculating. And finally, a plan had formed. “Caleb,” I called. He glanced at me briefly and focused back to the TV screen. “Yes?” he mumbled. “Let’s talk,” I said firmly. He sighed, still glued to the movie. “Can we do that later? We both decided to watch this movie, and now you want to talk?”

They all thought that Carson was still in the sitting room because of them, but unknown to them he was enjoying the sight of Alice so he decided to stay. The daughters dropped their phones. Mia took control of the TV, she changed it to a romantic movie. Mr. Macpherson shook his head, "You girls with your romantic movie again, can't we just watch the news? Try to be aware of what is going on out there." The four daughters of the Macpherson tried to contain their laughter. Although Mr Macpherson was not that old, he liked to know everything going on in the country. So he spent most time watching the news.

He takes my hand and entwines our fingers. " Same words to you, Peaches." The later hours of the night approach, with things feeling so good, both of doing everything together, from washing the dishes, to tidying up and even brushing our teeth. We prepare for bed, both of us now dressed in our PJs, he suggests that we watch a movie on his laptop, while we are in bed. " Are you ready?" He asks me, after I take my phone from the coffee table. " Hmm." A knock suddenly comes from the front door, while we are on our way to my room.

"Yeah. I know." Since everything was rushed, we hosted the guests at one of Quandt Corp's hotels for the night. That's when I saw Rosie again. She caught sight of us—and unlike before, she greeted me with this polite, plastic smile.

That place looked nice, by the sea. “My dear Hunters. Just the people I want to see,” I suddenly hear from outside the tent. I whirl around, walking back to the other side, peering through. It’s Time, facing both Skylar and Carlos. “Now you can probably assume why I’m here,” Time says, holding his arms open. He is looking around, as if to catch sight of me. I pull the curtain back for a moment until I brave looking back out. He hasn’t seemed to notice me, and Carlos and Skylar aren’t giving anything away. Why are they trying to help me so bad?”

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I hugged him. " Thank you Cas." " Riverdale?" He teased, holding up the remote. " Nope, not today, we'd watch skinny girl in transit." "I could manage." He said and we streamed it from YouTube. " Their video quality is bomb though." He commented. " I know right?" I smiled. His phone dinged and he picked it up, the lock screen coming into view. "Sorry, it's my alarm." It was 12:00am and I looked towards the date.

“Perhaps you should forget about your goal and go back to watching ‘The Quest’, Oswald!” “Sure thing. Mr. Cedric gave all of the servants leave so they could go back home and watch the show. It’s being broadcast online on Sunny Videos too!” Maia was startled. She had just realized that no one except for Oswald was in the villa. She checked the time. It was half past eight o’clock. It was not time for the staff to go off work yet. “Take a break, Oswald. I can handle things from here.” “Will do, Ms. Maia. I’ll get back to watching the show, then! Just holler when you’re done so I can clean up.”

"Every Tuesday at 3pm, it will be three years as of January 24th. Brad nodded, at a loss for what to say. "We could watch some TV?" he said as the silence started to become uncomfortable for him. "If you want." "Basic cable is part of the rent," he explained as he turned to TV on. He began flipping channels, and stopped when he spotted John McClain on the screen getting into a limo and introducing himself to Argyle. "We could watch a Christmas movie," he said with a smile, trying to make a joke. "This is fine." It turned out to be a Die Hard Marathon, they watched Bruce Willis save Nakatomi tower, then Dulles Airport before Brad announced he was going to start working on dinner.

I'm the fucking prize. "Alright. I'll go wash up and get back to work." Grace lives in the club too. "Grace....what time?" She cocks a shaky brow. "Why do you care?" "What time?" She swallows and there is that fear in her eyes again. Of losing me. She won't. But I know this show is for me. I'd be wasting their time and money if I didn’t watch it, wouldn’t I? "11:20pm. They wanna make sure they have an audience."