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“She’s ready sir!.” I heard the stylist tell, Zemia.

“Okay, babe let’s go!!.” Zemia yelled.

I walked out with green heals on my feet. I walked to his side and grabbed his hands and togged him to the front door. I looked up at him and saw a smile on his face.

“What’s gonna make you let me go!!.” I asked.

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Zemia POV

I knew exactly what she was up to, I couldn’t blame her though, I were in her shoes I would do worst. I made her come to work with me!, I knew Aiden had hidden her from the sight of everyone but I was about to the the exact opposite of that.

Seeing her dress in a working attire made me smile, she held my arms and dragged me towards the door, I felt like laughing when I saw that. I wrapped my arm around her tiny waist. She moved with elegance and balance though her face was crumpled.

I decided to dise miss my driver and instead I drove myself and Alora to work.

“Could this day get any worse?!.” Alora asked me when she saw a swam of reporters outside.

“Well we h