Chapter 31: Photo Op
Moana

The very next morning, I called Sophia as soon as I awoke.

“Sophia, it’s Moana,” I said into the phone. “Do you have a minute to talk?”

Sophia was quiet for a moment. I could tell that she was hesitant; I had just informed her only a couple of weeks prior that I was working for the very man who frightened the orphans, and she no doubt had a suspicion that I was going to ask for something after how he acted.

“Yes,” she finally replied. “It’s good to hear your voice.”

I smiled, relieved that she was at least willing to talk to me. “You, too,” I said. “I know this might seem a bit contrived, but I wanted to ask if Mr. Morgan and I could come to the orphanage today. He wants to speak to you and the children after what happened yesterday.”

“Really?” Sophia responded, sounding a little surprised. “He doesn’t seem like the type to talk much.”

“Really. He wants to apologize.” Sophia was silent again. I grew desperate. “Please,” I said. “I’d really appreciate it if you gave him another chance.”

“Alright,” Sophia finally agreed. “When will you be coming?”

I glanced at the clock. “We’ll be there by noon.”

At noon, almost on the dot, Edrick and I pulled up to the orphanage. He was wearing a gray suit and tie that was almost as stiff as his demeanor, which was a sharp contrast from my light blue sundress. It was a scorching hot day; I was surprised that he was even breathing dressed like that.

the curb and let Edrick and I out. I glanced over at the Alpha billionaire over the top of the car, noticing how his image seemed to wiggle a bit behind the heat haze coming off of the black car. He took a deep breath and straightened his tie before brusquely turning on his heel and storming up to the entrance

smiling, came down the steps as

her eyes squinting in the sunlight. “We’re happy to

tone of voice, “Thank you. Where is the

even harder. “Photographer?” she

Edrick said, looking around. “Didn’t you

hand on Edrick’s arm before he could say

cell phone pictures to make it on the front cover of any

you’re not here for the right reasons, Mr. Morgan,” she said. “While we appreciate your donation, all of the funds have been allocated toward taking care of the children. We don’t have the money

who looked over at me with a disappointed look on his face. He stepped away, waving me over to him, and I

didn’t hire a photographer?”

head. “It’s not about the quality of the photos,” I responded, keeping my voice low. “It’s about the

bangs were glued to her forehead

stop him, he walked back over to Sophia. He said something to her that I couldn’t make out from where I stood. She nodded and

the stairs to stand behind them while Edrick stood off to the side. “Mr. Morgan is going to

little girl with the

the side with his arms folded, impatiently waiting for the picture to be

doing here?” another little girl said,

said, his face red from

pleading look, practically begging me to just get

to take the picture. “On the count of three, say cheese! One,

and miserable to smile, and the ones that were

Edrick, without a word, stormed back off in the direction of the car. I mouthed an apology to Sophia, who glared at me angrily from the doorway, before I ran after Edrick and

are you

picture. “The children look miserable,” I replied. “You

complained.

indifference made me

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