Chapter 6

Alexander never showed for lunch.

Instead, I received a call from Jake Wilson, a notorious paparazzo. His team had captured photos and footage of Alexander with Claire. Too afraid to approach Alexander directly, he’d come to me.

I felt nothing about these photos anymore.

Still, I should inform Alexander. His phone went straight to voicemail.

When I called his assistant, he stammered, “Mr. Sinclair is…”

A haughty voice cut in from the background: “Miss Claire said she and Mr. Sinclair are not to be disturbed during their afternoon rest.”

I hung up, words dying in my throat.

me what you need, I’ll pass it along

Alexander asleep in her trailer, tie loosened, features relaxed. Despite

my phone, burying my

the crew

a massive explosion rocked

pierced the air, growing

but didn’t react immediately. Checking his watch, he said, “Claire, I should check on Evelyn’s explosion scene. This film is my apology to you for

protest, his assistant pounded on the door: “Sir! There’s been an accident

Sinclair!TM

schedule

She waited for you at lunch, but when you

I informed?”

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