Love in the Limelight

Chapter 202

“Sister’s Life Journey” is a live–stream show that spills the beans on the real lives of female celebrities. The cameras run non–stop for 48 hours over the weekend, so what you see is as real as it gets.

This was way more thrilling than those pre–recorded shows because unpredictable shenanigans always happened.

Therefore, this show had always been the hot potato among all the variety shows.

On Friday morning, Astrid had just woken up to find Roman Lampard sitting next to her, staring at her with his big eyes.

She yawned, rolled over, and asked, “Roman, why are you staring at me?”

Roman gave a sweet smile, “I want to feast my eyes on your drop–dead gorgeous looks.”

“Ha–ha, Roman, you sure know how to sweet–talk.” Astrid pulled Roman into her arms, “Come, let’s hit the hay for a bit more.”

“Sure.” Roman snuggled into Astrid’s arms, “do you want me to sing you a lullaby?”

“No need.” Astrid kissed Roman’s forehead, “I have to go to work tomorrow and can’t keep you company; you need to go back home with your dad.”

“Oh.” Roman seemed a bit down, “I will miss your hugs; being with Elio is a total drag.”

Astrid nodded in agreement. “True, he’s such a wet blanket.”

“And he’s got a bad temper.”

he’s as stubborn

“Also…”

whale of a time

on the bed instantly played possum once they saw Elio at the

twitched a smile, pretended not to notice, then gently closed the

dinner, Chad texted. “Chief, Fannie contacted the hypnotist, Laws; she might pull a fast one in the live–stream tomorrow.”

hip to that.” Astrid

and you’re still going?”

how

struggled to find a response.

the live–stream tomorrow and throw in some comments singing my

I will root

eyes narrowed slightly as she looked at the message. The show was about

Fannie were buddies, so she had to bring a

buying some fruits, Astrid strolled leisurely towards Fannie’s place.

Fannie came to open the door. Fannie immediately gave her a warm hug

come on in.”

is really

friends for show; they don’t interact on social media; they’re

so beautiful and all–natural; even the tiny pimple on her face

like a mouse loves rice!”

god! I can’t believe my

the living room with a big smile and saw