Chapter 9

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Elena Two hours. I have been working for two freaking hours in a dark and quiet store room. I can't count how many times I've wiped the sweat off my face or how many times I tried destroying some of the perfumes. Anger, pissed, frustration. All in all had filled my chest to the brim. The only thing calming me down was the scent of the perfumes. I won't lie about the fact that the perfume brand is top-notch. Despite not knowing how it was made but I know they put in a lot to manufacture it. I looked at the boxes I had sorted out back to the shelves that still had more. It was as if I hadn't done anything or more like I was going in circles by sorting and then going back again. "I will kill you, Marco!" I groaned under my breath. I don't know how that would happen but I know I won't stick

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