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Bad Habits

TRENT'S POV —

I glare at the documents in front of me. Working from home and having Clarence over was the worst idea I had ever came through with.

I left Alina at my apartment. It was safe to say that she needed some space.

Plus I badly wanted to strangle the mother fucker Gomes Allen for daring to show the fuck up at all.

I went to one of my mansions instead and Clarence was here to make sure I attend to the matters in the company since he won't let me off the hook even if I'm supposed have disappeared... Hastag no where to be found.

Gilbert was here too. To make sure I had my usual does of coffee and didn't resort to smoking. Ah... Bad habits.

As though on cue, Gilbert walked into the room with a glass of coffee.

He placed it on the table in front of me.

Clarence and I looked up at the disturbance and I might have glared a little.

“Anything for you mister?” Gilbert asked turning to Clarence.

“I'll have what he's having,” Clarence said, passing me some paperwork.

“It's not
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