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of the interview. A flat 100,000 dollars at I swiped Gabriel’s credit card for the first time at the nearest mall on the morning of t the Hermes store, buying one bag for his mother like he’d asked me to along with a scarf 1 thought was pretty vibrant.

The next 100,000 dollars I spent was making a transfer to my Grandpa’s cancer treatment clinic, as a donation for people who couldn’t afford treatment, now that his’ was covered. The next 50,000 dollars I spent to make a donation to a fund set up to help cancer patients that had actually covered my Grandpa’s bills for a few months before I could manage by myself.

The next 100,000 dollars, I donated splitting equally between two organisations, one that fought injustice against people of colour and one that rescued children from human trafficking rings.

By noon, I was sitting in Starbucks sipping my regular order at a table alone, when my phone rang displaying an unknown.

number.

I didn’t need the number saved to know who was calling.

With almost a proud smile, I picked up feigning innocence. “Hello?”

“Sofia. Gabriel did not sound like he was smiling on the other end.

“Who’s speaking?

“Don’t play dumb. It doesn’t suit you.”

Hm. I snickered, “I wonder what suits me then?”

“You spent half a million dollars in an hour.” He did not sound happy. “What did you do? Buy a ticket to Mars?”

“More like 350. Don’t be dramatic.” That was six times what I earned in a year normally, and I just spent it in an hour. My heart ached.

“Have you lost it, Sofia?”

“I was just experimenting,”

“Experimenting what?”

“How much money I need to spend to get your personal phone number. Apparently, three hundred and fifty thousand is it takes,” I taunted.

“You called Peter.” He self-spoke.

“I called Peter.” I repeated.

“Why?”

“Just checking why husband dearest hasn’t come home since six days. Imagine my surprise when I dial his number and his assistant picks up.” I was not going to tell him about the interview I had today. He didn’t ask, I didn’t tell. Simple as that.

He remained silent for a moment, and then snickered, “Missing the already?”

I

were grumpy about the

a nudge. You could spend this

huffed in a

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be home tomorrow,” He added, “We’re supposed to have dinner

at length, and I imagined them to be very… daunting. Especially given they raised a son like Gabriel. “I picked up the

cordial conversation with him? After he forced me to sign a legal contract stating the date

know I gave you the card to use, but don’t make me put

wasn’t even

He said in a final

time, pick up when I call. I warned, “And maybe I wouldn’t burn down your house before you come back home. Or spend hundreds of

reply, I disconnected the

second I did, I could

disconnected the call

basically forced

Hah

leave and accidentally bumped into someone, making the leftover coffee

panic. I.did not have the time to

stopped frantically trying to clean the coffee off my shirt and looked up

my fault, I wasn’t

was wearing, looking genuinely apologetic. “Let me

done drinking mine any

“Are you sure?”

at him

the car. Even the chauffeur frowned looking at the mess I had made. Wales was

clothes, but even as much as I hurried up. I was running

was not

office, and I could see another Starbucks cup

receptionist told me firmly after

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not want to mess, this up. “Please could you tell him that somebody spilled coffee over me and I had to detour to change?” I

The

glancing up at me. “He isnt known for

I was, I was just about

entrance, “I wouldn’t believe this excuse for

coffee on you.

My mouth dropped.

“You’re Viktor Hart?”

passed me a smile, “Since you didn’t let me buy you a

The receptionist looked shocked.

I was shocked.

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