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Brandon was wasted that night . To the point that he was sent back with a chauffer provided by the management of the club .

Misha went home afterwards and bid farewell to everybody . She still did not get it why the producer and owner had such cold shoulders towards her .

'I'll just prove them wrong . ' she thought virtuously .

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She called Uncle Dan to fetch her and soon afterwards, they headed towards the manor . Misha slept along the way and she dreamt of her childhood . She wanted to become a model like her mom . She wanted to walk down the runway and flaunt the dress she's wearing naturally . Back then, she practiced a lot in the roof top . She practiced and practiced until her feet became sore . She wanted her own signature walk . She wanted to dominate the whole runway and hailed as queen among the models .

She dreamt of her walking down the pavement with her hands on her waist and walking confidently like a professional model . She dreamt of her, making dresses out of the curtains and bath towels a.s.suming that it was a couture from a famous designer . She dreamt of her grandma . The only one person who will nag at her when she messes out the cabinet full of rags and unused clothes . The old lady would say, "Nothing will come out of you being a model! Just give up already and focus on studying . "

It was only stopped when her grandma died on a landslide in the island where she lived with her grandpa . She was devastated by that incident .

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Mr . Dan manuevered the steering wheel carefully when he glanced his Mistress was sleeping so soundly at the backseat . He slowed down and drove carefully at the steep roads towards his boss' manor . It took longer than the usual twenty minute drive, they arrived at the manor almost 2 am in the morning .

At the balcony of the second floor, Lyndon was staring down the entrance wide awake . He couldn't sleep knowing that Misha still hadn't gone home . He stared at his car slowly approaching the main door of the manor . Mr . Raynolds texted him that Misha was sleeping soundly and no signs of waking up .

Seeing his car, he then walked to the staircase leading to the main door and opened it . Mr . Raynolds wanted to carry Misha to her room but Lyndon stopped him and carry her instead . He signaled Mr . Raynolds to put back the car on the garage for his own collection . He complied readily . He drove the car with care towards at the back of the manor where his garage located .

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Lyndon carried her with care to her room . He was thinking that Misha is light because she's skinny but his thoughts were wrong . In actuality, Misha is heavier than she looks .

"Is she really on a diet?" he murmured, afraid of waking up the woman who rested well on his shoulders . He had a hard time carrying her because he didn't immediately balanced her weight well . He staggered on the staircase while carrying her .

He just smiled . He smiled while staring at her sleeping face . She was not the feisty woman during the day . She's like an angel without any impurities in her . Her hair was a bit messy but it only added on her allure .

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His body started to burn . He feel hot and uncomfortable .

"Control yourself Lyndon . . Not yet . " saying him under his breath . He will not take advantage of her . It was not his second step and not his style . He wanted to groan because there's a certain part of his body started throbbing and causing him pain in his lower abdomen .

He really wanted to pounce the woman in his arms and ravish her but that's not only he wanted . He wanted her whole being . Her whole self . He wanted her to accept him and find time to know him and maybe will have an important part of her life, an indespensible one .

That's why, when Misha will wake up, he will commence his second plan . He want to confess to her about Leonard .

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