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07

Violet POV

[ two weeks later...]

Jason gave me a two-week vacation right after our meeting. I was confused and a bit surprised as to why he wanted to do that.

I didn't understand it at first but for some reason, I took the accountability to do so and take the break.

My paycheck that Jason gave me was approximately five hundred thousand dollars for being his understudy when he went away for a few days.

At first, I thought he was crazy to give me the money. But after looking at it, I did need it for obvious reasons.

A, I had to move out of my dysfunctioning apartment and B, I needed a new car for my own safety.

I hated taking Ubers especially in this time frame of how busy Los Angeles continually grows every-single-day.

I can now definitely see that everything is coming to its place.

Slowly but surely it is coming.


[ new apartment]

[ new apartment]



''Now this is amazing!'' Aubree said, coming with her bouquet of flowers and placed them on the table.

I hate to say that I definitely had to move out of the apartment. Even though it was something that I would never think I can do, I had to do it for my own good.

Aubree was right, I can't stay in that cockroach apartment until I was sixty living with a bunch of cats. It was something that I needed to get done for myself.

''You like it? Is it too boring? Too...I don't know...''

''Love, it's perfect! And for that, we should have a toast.''

She pulls out a bottle of wine from her bag as I grabbed two wine glasses from the cabinets.

''What should we give this toast for?'' I asked.

''Mhmm to a new change, new beginnings.''' She poured the wine in both glasses. We raised our glasses in the air and clicked our drinks, sipping on the heavy wine that Aubree bought.

''Yuck! Jesus Bre, this is so heavy.''

''Oh, I know, it's the best one in town!''

''Mhmm, shit.''

''So, London Fashion week is literally tomorrow, are you excited?''

''Sort of. I mean I don't know what to expect from Jason honestly. I haven't been back to the empire since he thought I needed a break. However, I've been keeping up with the emails and what not just to give myself a heads-up before the big event.''

I explained to Aubree about how important London's Fashion week is and meeting up with stockholders overseas for the event.

I am quite excited but also nervous because it's legit my first time going on a trip with Vella Empire. I've only been here for a year but never have gotten to one because Jason never placed me on the trip to go with the brand.

But this time around it's different, and a bit skeptical.


The next day, by five-thirty p.m., the team and I have finally arrived in London. Jason booked us all a limo ride to the London Bridge Hotel.

As we got there, Jason proceeded to give us all our keys to our suite and prepare ourselves for dinner tonight.

At my suite, I wandered around looking at the bed, the balcony, and looking at the luxurious interior design in the room.

I sighed. ''Great,'' I whispered to myself.

Unpacking my bags, I took out my v-neck burgundy maxi dress along with my black ankle-strap heels. Continuing, I took out my makeup bag and went over to the bathroom on the far right side of the bed.

I placed my makeup bags on top of the counter, setting up each product in my order along with my skincare.

''--Thank you so much, it was a pleasure to meet you,'' a deep dark voiced echoed through the door.

I recognized that sexy voice and noticed that it was Jason. He was right through the bathroom door, which placed me in a panic mode.

My heart was racing and I instantly thought I was going to pass out that Jason and I are sharing the same suite.

''---Yeah, okay, I'll see you tomorrow,' he said.

''What the fuck,'' I whispered.

This can't be happening. How did I end up sharing a suite with him?

The bathroom explains a lot because he's literally right on the other side of the room.

Oh my gosh, why me?

I shook my head and took a deep sigh.

''Okay, I can't be crazy,'' I whispered to myself again.

Slowly, I opened the door, peeking through to see if it was really him.

Oh my...

It really is him.

He was taking off his jacket along with his t-shirt showing off his ravishing body. A deep six-pack with a v-line, tattoos on his chest and upper arm.

He raked through his hair and took a sigh as he unzips his pants slowly.

I started to have a tingly feeling around my body, especially down there. Just looking at his body made me wanted to jump on him, leeching onto his scrumptious self.

He's so fine, it's so unreal how he is a billionaire at a young age owning his father's business. And too unreal that I'm spying on my own fucking boss!

His pants fell and I saw his dick print through his boxers.

I gasped.

I shut the door voluminously and was hyperventilating to what I saw; his dick print.

It was pretty huge...

This is such a fantasy that I am. How can this be happening to me? Why would Jason do this? What is he up to? And how come I don't have my own suite?

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