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The Warlord's Lovely Prize
The Unwanted Wife's Unexpected Comeback
Requiem of A Broken Heart
"Lock up when you're done cleaning" a deep male voice echos and shuts the door.
"Sure boss" Phoenix replies sheepishly wiping the counter of the doughnut shop she works at, her ginger red hair is in a messy bun and she's wearing the shop's employee uniform, a royal blue tshirt with 'Jason's doughnut shop' boldly printed on it and beige pants. She removes the white apron on her neck so she can clean efficiently.
She picks up the mop after she finishes wiping the counter and dips the dry mop in the bucket of soap and water, she starts mopping the floor and gets water all over her black crocs. "Fuck" she mutters under her breath shaking the water off her crocs.
She zones out as she mops the floor, thinking about her whole life in and out of foster care and how she's going to take care of this month's rent for her tiny studio apartment a few blocks away from the doughnut shop.
"I can't believe I'm paying $600 a month for that piece of shit" she says out loud.
"All because I'm a minor" she sighs
She finishes moping and takes the mop and bucket to the closet at the back of the shop,she hears the sound of the door opening and shouts "We're closed"
She hears footsteps as they enter the shop anyway and the sound metal screeching of metal chair as the person pulls a seat, angrily she walks back to the front and sees a man staring at his phone, he's in his early 20s sitting on the metal chair at the right corner. He's wearing a dark blue Brioni single-breasted two-piece suit and a pair of black John Lobb skye lace-Up leather ankle Boots, his has his black hair slicked back and he has a slightly muscular build.
"Excuse me sir, we're closed" she says trying to hide the annoyance in her voice
"Yes I could see the sign" The man says still staring at his phone not bothering to look up at her. Hearing his reply makes her even more furious causing deep furrows in her brow. Just as she's about to say something he speaks again " Ill have a Boston cream doughnut, hurry up please I have somewhere to be" He looks up at her face this time and sees how angry she is, he smiles.
What the fuck, she thinks to herself. She stays in that same position and repeats herself with more anger in her voice "We're closed"
"I'll give you 500 dollars" he stares at her blankly and this time she sees his face properly, he has very thick long eyebrows, pale smooth skin,a small,slightly turned-up nose,big brown almond shaped eyes,pink heart shaped lips and a soft jawline. She almost refuses but that's more than enough to cover the rest of her rent this month.