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.

what you need, I’ll pass it

tie loosened, features relaxed. Despite appearing deep in slumber, his

phone, burying my heartache

I followed the crew

a massive explosion

pierced the air,

heard it from Claire’s trailer but didn’t react immediately. Checking his watch, he said, “Claire, I should check

could protest, his assistant pounded on the

Sinclair!TM

schedule said three o’clock.”

waited for you at lunch, but when

informed?”

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