By the time Brian snapped back to his senses, she had been gone. Now, there was nobody else in the corridor except for this actress.

It must have been her, right?

Eleanor was rooted to the spot. She blinked at Brian’s handsome face, her mind racing.

Perhaps Brian had slept with someone last night, but he had no idea who it was.

“Get back inside first.”

Brian thought back to the distinct bloodstain on his sheets, and he softened his tone.

joy. But she

night, you said that you came

sofa and cast a casual glance

hazy, but what

then that meant that she was

with the director, John Cohen, for an audition. It was

eyes to conceal her

asking, “What kind

“No, thank you. We are both adults. |

powerful man in the

was the type of person

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