  Quinn's pov
      Five years ago
      &quot;Another one please,&quot; I push my glass towards the mixologist that is trying to impress drunkards with his skills.
      &quot;Quiny...&quot; I turn to find my sister, Meg together with my cousin, Leo. I groan. Ryan had convinced me that i wouldn't run into someone i know at this club.
      &quot;I had to find out from the papers that my brother was back. Where have you been hiding for those months?&quot; She takes the stool beside me as Leo is left standing.
      We had a normal relationship, we barely hugged, kept in touch. I cared for her, just sucked at showing it. On the other hand, Meg, having spent most of her time away from home as punishment for her rebellious behavior. That did her more good than harm, she was never shy at expressing herself, she lived her life to the fullest and the influence of our toxic parents never affect

  This is a filler chapter.
      Cara POV
      I wipe my forehead with the back of my hand. Today the hotel is filled to capacity. Everyone's eyes are fixed on the television, phone, laptop or anything that is streaming the Nickel's wedding of the century.
      I glance at the wall clock, my shift should be ending in a few. I just want to be out of here.
      &quot;You are going to miss the best part.&quot; Kelly, a coworker, says. I have known her for several days I have been working here.
      &quot;And Tony will fire your ass once he finds you watching that nonsense instead of working,&quot; I warn her as I load dishes into the dishwasher.
      &quot;So you aren't over the guy, look at you.&quot; She moves closer.
      &quot;I would have had to be into him to get over him.&quot; I staunchly declare.
      She rolls her eyes, &quot;Sure honey, and my boobs are real.&quot; My eye

  &quot;Where do you see yourself in the next five years?&quot; The Human resource guy implores.
      This isn't going how I expected. I thought it would be the C.E.O, my uncle, that will be interviewing me.
      I square my shoulders and confidently talk about how I predict my career will grow in the next five years and my contribution to the organization.
      The HR listens to me with indifference. I can hardly tell how this is going.
      After I have answered his questions he speaks.
      &quot;How soon can you start?&quot; He asks.
      &quot;Tomorrow, &quot; I answer.
      &quot;Okay. You are supposed to be here by five thirty the hotel opens at seven and everything ought to be ready. You will start out as a cleaner then from your performance we shall see how it goes.&quot;
      My head is turning, what is he talking about?
      &quot;uh...i had applied for an assistant a

Quinn's pov
      Five years ago
      &quot;Another one please,&quot; I push my glass towards the mixologist that is trying to impress drunkards with his skills.
      &quot;Quiny...&quot; I turn to find my sister, Meg together with my cousin, Leo. I groan. Ryan had convinced me that i wouldn't run into someone i know at this club.
      &quot;I had to find out from the papers that my brother was back. Where have you been hiding for those months?&quot; She takes the stool beside me as Leo is left standing.
      We had a normal relationship, we barely hugged, kept in touch. I cared for her, just sucked at showing it. On the other hand, Meg, having spent most of her time away from home as punishment for her rebellious behavior. That did her more good than harm, she was never shy at expressing herself, she lived her life to the fullest and the influence of our toxic parents never affected her.
      &quot;I haven't been hiding. I have just been busy.&quot;
      &quot;Heard Dad t

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