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Violet sighed when she heard a knock on her office door. “Come in,” she said defeatedly, and in walked Caitlyn fucking Kiramman.
Caitlyn was a very famous movie star. She had played in numerous films and numerous different roles that Vi couldn't even remember. But that woman was a celebrity, and oh was she trouble. Every few months or so, Caitlyn would come crawling to Vi, her lawyer, to help her in court. Obviously Vi would accept because the money was good and it felt morally wrong to turn her down. So Vi had been Caitlyn’s lawyer for about a year now, and she was sick of it.
“What is it this time?” Vi sighed, not even bothering to look up at Caitlyn.
Caitlyn sat down in the chair in front of Vi’s desk with a huff.
Vi glanced up from her paperwork to look at Caitlyn, raising an eyebrow, “DUI? Disorderly conduct? Destruction of property?”
Caitlyn gave Vi a death glare. “No, I wasn't drinking. I haven't drank anything in weeks.”
Vi lifted her head to really look at Caitlyn. “Then what is it? I know you didn't just come to visit.”
Caitlyn let out a resigned sigh and lowered her head, something she'd typically never be caught dead doing.
“It’s my ex…”