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With a broken heart I take the next flight to London, I would like to think that every decision I have made has been a complete disaster, I cannot lie the only thing I have perhaps done wrong and luckily for me is falling in love with Matthew.

When I arrive in London I go straight to the company in the hope that they will let me pass.

"You can't get in," a security guard tells me.

—Don't you know who I am? —he growled.

—Of course I know, miss, I've been working here for a long time.

"Then let me come in." I raised my shoulders.

—These are John's orders.

I turned around full of courage, wanting to meet him to tell him a few things.

And without further ado, the universe granted it to me.

"Look who I wanted to see," I said, looking into his eyes.

—Here I am, I don't intend to hide.

"Give me back the company," I say full of rage with watery eyes.