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ned his bank account and saw how much money I had spent. "For all I know,

down at my perfectly polished toes.

's a lot of money!" he seethed angrily. "Give me your cred

happening right now. Not when the big ball approaches. "I need to

d makeup in your room. You even have three walk

let me use it for this once. I promise I wi

me. And all the other five times. You're twenty three

hing I see is so alluring. It basically calls me

g stuff. Only buy what you need. Now, you are dismiss

---, " I c

u don't get your credit card back." he said sternly and pointed his finger at the door.

tes, I don't see what's the big deal. Next week there's going to be a big ball where all the billionaires an

the volume all the way up. Look what you made me do of Taylor Sw

lled above the music as she barged into my

wn and huffed. "Dad to

What did you expect?" She placed her h

take hi

of Arts in Fashion design. Do something

field I majored in, but I wasn't feeling to work in Brazil anymore. Everyone knows me

ause of my degree. My dad also asked me a million time why I didn't wan

nts. I wanted to do my own thing and be successful on my own. But If I stay long

out of him when he sees the amount of money I spent on

n my business here." I sighed, covering my fac

help that he's so well known. Brazil is also a really good place to

. Your work is displayed in all art museums." I got up from

ovingly. "Dad will not allow

tand why he wouldn't let me go

a angry growl and threw my pillows on the ground. I was so frustrated and annoyed. My parents treated me

en when I go for a run, I have to take a bodyguard with me. The place where we live is a high secured neighborhood and you can'

onvince my dad that I'm a grown-up woman. While the argu

d start soon. At day time my parents were rarely home. My dad was at his office and my mom was either working on her painting in the east wing of the penthouse or she was at

xcus

had a meeting during dinner time, he

"Mmmmh." I hummed as I entered the kitchen. Feijoada was my mom's speciality. It was warm rice with

rved. Even though we were elites, my dad always preferred a meal prepared b

o him on the round dinner tab

ood, you're realiz

lion times and I know what his answer is going to be, I still keep on ask

I'll not let you out of this country. We don't

watch over me. I'm twe

her and planted a kiss on her cheeks. "It smells delicious, querida. You ne

ting, fashion, and so much more. She was from everything a little bit. Probably that's why my dad fell in love with her

asked in a small voice. Maybe he realized h

already told you that. Let'

voice raised an octave. "I'm not t

y mom warne

You are throwing tantrums like a t

cting calm. It made m

to let me go!" I yelled out

me like a child and I can't stan

room door shut. What should

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