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𝑶𝒉 𝒎𝒚 𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒚,
𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒓𝒖𝒏.
𝑹𝒖𝒏 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒎𝒆.
𝑱𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘,
𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖,
𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖.
𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆!
𝑶𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒆!
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"YOU'RE coming with me," Marcelo said.
Violeta looked up from her notes she was taking to see a dressed up Marcelo in all black.
"Where?" Violeta asked.
"To my office. I need to do a few things there," Marcelo said and looked at his phone to see his schedule.
"Why can't I stay here?" Violeta asked and tapped her notebook with her colored pen.
Marcelo looked up with a look of 'are you serious?'
Violeta looked down with a smile.
Of course he doesn't trust me.
I mean he shouldn't though.
I've would've escaped.
Wait-
If I go to his office, then maybe...
"C'mon. I need you to get dressed. We leave in 20," Marcelo said and left their room.
Violeta huffed and put her head down.
She got up and went to her closet.
Since we're going to his office might else dress formal.
She chose a white puff sleeve blouse with a tie up between the cleavage with black pants paired with black glossy boots. She wasn't feeling the outfit, so she changed to an all black look. An all black lace bodysuit with the same black pants but changed her shoes with a glossy black stilettos. She saw a cropped blazer and put it on and put some gold jewelry and straighten her hair and gave herself a smokey eye look.
