Jessica
The talk we had on the car is soon interrupted by the twist of having our car blocked by the paparazzi who aimed to corner us in the middle of our way home. Because of their daring act, Alex got annoyed by the way they acted and he immediately made them fear him: he made them lose their jobs and ban them from having a new one for three months.
How did he do that? I don’t know either.
Now inside our house, I am trying my best to not fall asleep because of how good the masseuse is in making my bones relax after the long, tiring day. “Am I doing it right, miss?” Pearl, the masseuse who was juts hired to be my personal masseuse, asked.
“This is the best.” I said, letting out a sigh of contentment as she press on the right spots on my back, making me hear her chuckle as she continu
