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"DON'T LET THE PAST STOP YOU FROM MOVING FORWARD"

A/N: YOU MAY WANT TO KNOW WHAT HAPPENED THAT CAUSED SAMI TO CHANGE HER MIND. HERE YOU GO, ENJOY.
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Ten Hours Ago...

[Sami]

Can this meeting be any more boring?

I thought to myself. I honestly wish I had a gun to shoot myself in the head. The guy in charge was just showing me the same female models over and over again. It was driving me crazy.

"Now Ms. Mitchell, as you can see, any one of these ladies would be a great choice to choose from," he said to me.

I give him a fake smile waving for him to continue.

He cleared his throat and turned back to continue talking.

Beep Beep

I turned and glanced at my phone. It was a notification that I had added to notify me whenever Tyla went out somewhere.

Honestly, I wasn't really expecting Hoseok to go out but how long can you be couped up in a hotel with a four-year-old?

The app was reporting that she was in a park. I swiped the notification away and continue to listen to whatever the guy in front of me was saying.

He finally was showing me a new set of different models this time.

"Excuse me, why didn't you show me them before?" I asked.

The guy tugged on the collar of his shirt. Something was up. Just then another alert went off on my phone and I placed my hand up for him to stop.

You know technology is so interesting these days. The application that I had linked to my daughter allowed me to see who she around.

I swiped the alert and looked at the camera that was clipped to her. I noticed that Hoseok and Tyla were not alone.

Daito was there with them.

The only problem is that I couldn't hear what they were saying. I placed the phone down and moved my head back to the man in front.

"I have another question for you," I said.

He nodded for me to ask my question.

"You stated that your CEO had a very important meeting, correct?"

The man nodded his head.

I folded my arms over my chest."Then why is he with my child?"

"I-I'm n-not sure what you m-mean, Ms. Mitchell." He stutters to saying.

He was sweating and pulling harder on his tie like it was strangling him.

I kept smiling at him. "Are you going to answer my questions?" I demanded to know.

He went to grab a glass of water but the ringing of his phone stopped him.

"Ha...yes....she is still here. Um...she wants to see you. I'll tell her."

After hanging up, he places the phone back into his pocket.

"I'm very sorry Ms. Mitchell, the CEO will be here in thirty minutes. Is there anything I can get you?"

He basically was pleading to get out of my sight.

I placed my head down looking at the new models that he had given me.